Speak Of Twiztid

[Intro: Jamie Madrox]
One, two, three

[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
My patience
It's got me anxious and it's hard to breathe
And it's hard to cope with my anxiety
When I know they're always gonna laugh at me
It's called embarrassment
I carry this like a ton of bricks inside a suitcase
And watch me change the outcome
Of how I act in those situations in the first place
Not the same person that I used to be
Young, green, fragile, naive
I got a sense of mind of what I was supposed to be
And I won't settle for anything in the middle, between
I wanna be me
Is that really too much for me to ask?
Every time I get the feeling the way that I really wanna feel
The feeling disappears and never ever seems to last
Need a new drug
Is there a script you can write to prescribe me a little bit of hope?
'Cause I been in the dumps for too many days
And it's unbearable to me to pretend that I even wanna cope
And I practice what I preach and tell everybody to keep
They hands and heart and their dreams in their reach held high
Don't matter if you fail or win
It ends and begins, it only matters if you try