I feel insane with you in my brain.
I feel insane cos you're so vain.
I feel so vain when I call your name.
I feel so vain when I feel the same.
I feel the same about you again.
I feel the same, sinking in quicksand.
I am in quicksand, and there's no one to blame.
I am in quicksand, and I know how it ends:
it ends in pain, I know it ain't a game,
it ends in pain, but I've been insane.
I feel insane standing in the rain,
with you in my brain, crying out your name.
The same game, insane.
The pain, the rain, again.