Are You Insane Like Me Song นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Lies, tell me lies, baby, tell me how you hate me Hate me, hate me, tell me how you hate me Tell me how I'm trash and you could easily replace me Tell me that I'm strung out, wasted on the daily Prolly 'cause there's no one around me numbin' all my pain Prolly 'cause there's no umbrella to shield me from all the rain Probably because you're the one playin' the mind games You hate me because I don't let you play no mind games They give me migraines and damage my brain Date me, break me, easily replace me Hopefully you see it clear, hopefully it's HD Bet you wonder why the last few months I've been spacey In your head, I sing And tell me how you hate me, hate me, still tryna replace me Chase m

My body rocks back and forth as if I've got a limb, when the only thing that has snapped is my sanity. Walking bereft of shoes, laughing to lyself, rocking to my own tune, stopping and glancing over my shoulders before continuing on, singing to myself. Burn Burn Oh such lovely flames Orange and red, screams and wails. Maybe I'm a little out of touch with reality, maybe I'm crazy. But who says their not crazy?

I, I love you like a love song, baby (oh I, I love you like a love song, baby (oh) I, I love you like a love song, baby (oh) And I keep hitting repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat I look at Mason and he smirks at me. I take my foot off the accelerator and we began to slow down. Mason looks surprised that I am slowing down. He looks out his window then I push my foot back down and we fly past them. I smirk out my window. Mason looks like he is pissing his pants.

My Not Sister Hiro I’m crazy. I know I’m crazy. Everyone knows I’m Crazy Zen—and not in the chill, meditative, herb-sipping way. Insightful as my brain forces me to be—in the most disturbing, inappropriate, and irrelevant ways—social awareness and cultural norms didn’t exactly get installed during the reboot. I’m fine with it. I really am. At least I really was before this.

Love me like you do, love me like you do Love me like you do, love me like you do Touch me like you do, touch me like you do What are you waiting for? Love me like you do, love me like you do (like you do) Love me like you do, love me like you do (yeah) Touch me like you do, touch me like you do What are you waiting for? I'll let you set the pace 'Cause I'm not thinking straight My head spinning around, I can't see clear no more What are you waiting for? Love me like you do, love me like you do (like you do)

"They don't even know what I'm capable of doing to them but for the meantime, I'ma gonna use them both to my maximum satisfaction." My friendship with Roman was on the crazy level already because I couldn't really describe what I felt for him although deep down, I knew my heart was connected to his at some point. I was still thinking about the whole thing when a soft drag on my hair jolted me back to reality. "Ohh, daydreamer. I've been calling you all this while but it's definitely obvious that your mind isn't here. So, tell me what's bothering you my sweet Anna?" Roman had this charming personality of being nice to people and giving then listening ears if they needed any.

I again laughed nervously, and didn't want to offend him by any chance. "Kind of odd. But at least you got some humor. Look, I told you I don't like bad boys. So, now please let me go, bad boy." I tried to be sweet. Thought it might work. But no, he didn't let me go and was still holding my bag tightly. Looking into my eyes deeply. I sighed with irritation and said, "what are you? Are you crazy? I am telling you, I am getting late. I need to go. Aren't you listening?" He didn't give any expressions. Same serious face.

Better yet, I need to go clubbing tonight when I get off work and hook up with someone. I clock off, and off I go. It's club "Wave," and as soon as I walk in, they are playing my jam " You Turning Me Up" by Issam Alnajjar, and I am jumping around like I honestly do not care. Because I can't care, I have someone to get out of my system. Then some random makes his move, and he is in front of me. I am wearing a white v-neck t-shirt which is already see-through because I am sweating, and I am wearing tight wrangler jeans and white converse. My hair is in my hair, and I have stubble on my face from lack of shaving. He offers me a bump, and I take two. And now I am on cloud nine.

What are you waiting for? Love me like you do, la-la-love me like you do (like you do) Love me like you do, la-la-love me like you do (yeah) Touch me like you do, ta-ta-touch me like you do What are you waiting for? I'll let you set the pace 'Cause I'm not thinking straight My head's spinning around I can't see clear no more What are you waiting for? Love me like you do, la-la-love me like you do (like you do)

(just be tired) Without piling on all sad and scared and out of time (oh) I'm wild (wild) Can I just be wild? (just be wild) Without feeling like I'm failing and I'm losing my mind Can someone just hold me? Don't fix me, don't try to change a thing Oh, someone just know me 'Cause underneath, I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm I'm broken and it's beautiful It's beautiful, it's beautiful (it's beautiful) It's beautiful, yeah, I'm broken and it's beautiful