Perfect Stranger

Perfect Stranger
Schizophrenic nightmares sending shivers down my spine
I may be a little twisted,
But I swear that my life is fine
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I'm living with a perfect stranger, is there anybody home?
I'm living with a perfect stranger, but I find myself alone

Well I'm still working to make life better,
Though I've fallen from God's grace
I'm standing still in a shattered mirror,
Staring at somebody else's face
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Just when things are back on track, I sabotage myself
These are all certain telltale signs of my decaying mental health
Nobody's home!