Freak Out

Somebody call my psychotherapist

Somebody call my psychotherapist

The sound of silence I can't handle it

But I freak out, I get in my way

Let it creep out, let it escape

And it seeps out, it can't be caged

And it aint me, but its wearing my skin

And it hates me, shallow and thin

Will the sane me ever win?

But I freak out, I get in my way

Let it creep out, let it escape

And it seeps out, it can't be caged

And it aint me, but its wearing my skin

And it hates me, shallow and thin

Will the sane me ever win?

Somebody call my psychotherapist

The sound of silence I can't handle it

Somebody call my psychotherapist

The sound of silence I can't handle it

Somebody call my psychotherapist

The sound of silence I can't handle it

But I freak out, I get in my way

Let it creep out, let it escape

And it seeps out, it can't be caged

And it aint me, but its wearing my skin

And it hates me, shallow and thin

Will the sane me ever win?

Somebody call my psychotherapist

The sound of silence I can't handle it