I do not cure my schizophrenia - it does not hurt me



I can tell you've never been true to me
i can smell your acting so fearfully
i can hear what your hopin i want to hear
i can feel the alarm bells ringing in me
i can touch but i know you don't feel a thing
i can pray but i know you commit a sin
I can sense now its all become clear to see
your no good, and you mean no good, treacherously!