You say that I'm just misbehaving
When I disagree with you
You can't convince me I'm not crazy
When I'm looking at truth

Well, lay down and waste, find a way to distill
The tales I believe and the case that I built
Well, I don't know how you could make me question my own mind
My stomach will turn, but I just doubt it every time

So make a move, take your time
Cover up your little crimes
Can you prove it's in your blood
That I'm something you could love?

I start to see the contradictions
And I feel a little drugged
I can't discern the fact from fiction
You say that I'm unplugged

Well, gaslight me once more and say that I'll be fine
But I can't seem to ignore those brain-blurry lines
Well, I don't know how you could make me question my own mind
My stomach will turn, but I just doubt it every time

So make a move, take your time
Cover up your little crimes
Can you prove it's in your blood
That I'm something you could love?

I've had enough
Gaslight me once more
And say that I'll be fine

So make a move, take your time
Cover up your little crimes
Can you prove it's in your blood
That I'm something you could love?

I've had enough
You can't convince me I'm not crazy
When I'm looking at truth

(I've had enough)
You can't convince me I'm not crazy