What's the deal with my brain?
Why am I so obviously insane?

I want to go outside, I wan't scream, I want to sing and yell and I want to find out where this newcoming energy has come from,
and the urge to use caps lock
Is it because summer gave me a routine that I can finally break free of?
Is it because my twelve hour days at work and school make me go insane?
Is it because I have no time to do things anymore?
Is it because I can't decide what to do with my time anymore?
Is it because there is no use in me being afraid of anything?
Is it because I'm fucking out of my fucking mind?