Theory of a MadMan

Crawling through the shadows of despair,
faster than i thought,
sick of this tension, sick of this emotions,
feels like i am a hobo,
i was freaked out by the silhouette of you,
in the dark in my mind,
i yelled over you, i yelled over your shadow,
with a feeble, fragile voice,
I'd rather told you what it feels like,
you know but yet you not know,
chemistry is you, ecstasy is you,
desperate, but yet i separate,
from the brain and the heart,
me the madman singing all day along,
your name with you.......