Voices in the Night

Maybe I'm just crazy Or it's just a lack of sleep. But I swear, in the night I hear people weep. They sound like they're in pain, Like they've seriously been hurt, Crawling around outside And covered up in dirt. I thought it was abuse, Or maybe I'm just deranged. Don't you think what I hear Is just a tad bit strange? Or maybe I hear the sound Of my poor broken heart, Because I swear I never felt it When my heart was torn apart. Ok, so I'm delusional, I hear voices in the night, So if I close my eyes for now, Maybe it'll be alright. Prozac doesn't work, And the mental asylum quit. Guess they just got tired Of dealing with my shit.