Insanity Comes Quietly to the Structured Mind Lyrics
| Song | Insanity Comes Quietly to the Structured Mind |
| Artist | Janis Ian |
| Album | For All the Seasons of Your Mind |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ian | |
| She sits on a window sill. Looking down, it's quite a thrill, | |
| Imagery, imagining what is it like to be dead. | |
| She walks out upon the ledge, searching for the living end | |
| She wonders, wondering just what has changed in her head | |
| Looking outward through my pain | |
| Looking through my window pane | |
| See her face turn into rain | |
| She prepares her face at last. Taking off the piece of glass | |
| Wrapped 'round her eyes | |
| She doesn't cry. She's very young | |
| And very bright to die | |
| Then so quickly she stands up. Takes her shoes off in a lump, | |
| She lays them down. Lately she has drowned | |
| Checks to see her room is neat, making sure her clothes are clean, | |
| Dying - death in dirty clothing puts you down | |
| Looking outward through my pain | |
| Looking through my window pane | |
| See her face turn into rain | |
| Then so quickly she stand up, crouches low, prepares to jump | |
| Quite properly, pretends she's in gym shooting a basketball | |
| Floating downward through the air, remembering the state of her hair | |
| She falls, and nobody hears it at all | |
| Looking outward through my pain | |
| Looking through my window pane | |
| See her face turn into rain | |
| Yes, dawn coming through the rain, it has washed her mind away | |
| I went ahead and made my bed, nothing really need by said | |
| But she is dead | |
| You can have it cause I don't want it | |
| If you want it you can have it | |
| I can't take it, I'm falling, I'm calling | |
| Please, please help me, please help me. |
| zuo ci : Ian | |
| She sits on a window sill. Looking down, it' s quite a thrill, | |
| Imagery, imagining what is it like to be dead. | |
| She walks out upon the ledge, searching for the living end | |
| She wonders, wondering just what has changed in her head | |
| Looking outward through my pain | |
| Looking through my window pane | |
| See her face turn into rain | |
| She prepares her face at last. Taking off the piece of glass | |
| Wrapped ' round her eyes | |
| She doesn' t cry. She' s very young | |
| And very bright to die | |
| Then so quickly she stands up. Takes her shoes off in a lump, | |
| She lays them down. Lately she has drowned | |
| Checks to see her room is neat, making sure her clothes are clean, | |
| Dying death in dirty clothing puts you down | |
| Looking outward through my pain | |
| Looking through my window pane | |
| See her face turn into rain | |
| Then so quickly she stand up, crouches low, prepares to jump | |
| Quite properly, pretends she' s in gym shooting a basketball | |
| Floating downward through the air, remembering the state of her hair | |
| She falls, and nobody hears it at all | |
| Looking outward through my pain | |
| Looking through my window pane | |
| See her face turn into rain | |
| Yes, dawn coming through the rain, it has washed her mind away | |
| I went ahead and made my bed, nothing really need by said | |
| But she is dead | |
| You can have it cause I don' t want it | |
| If you want it you can have it | |
| I can' t take it, I' m falling, I' m calling | |
| Please, please help me, please help me. |
| zuò cí : Ian | |
| She sits on a window sill. Looking down, it' s quite a thrill, | |
| Imagery, imagining what is it like to be dead. | |
| She walks out upon the ledge, searching for the living end | |
| She wonders, wondering just what has changed in her head | |
| Looking outward through my pain | |
| Looking through my window pane | |
| See her face turn into rain | |
| She prepares her face at last. Taking off the piece of glass | |
| Wrapped ' round her eyes | |
| She doesn' t cry. She' s very young | |
| And very bright to die | |
| Then so quickly she stands up. Takes her shoes off in a lump, | |
| She lays them down. Lately she has drowned | |
| Checks to see her room is neat, making sure her clothes are clean, | |
| Dying death in dirty clothing puts you down | |
| Looking outward through my pain | |
| Looking through my window pane | |
| See her face turn into rain | |
| Then so quickly she stand up, crouches low, prepares to jump | |
| Quite properly, pretends she' s in gym shooting a basketball | |
| Floating downward through the air, remembering the state of her hair | |
| She falls, and nobody hears it at all | |
| Looking outward through my pain | |
| Looking through my window pane | |
| See her face turn into rain | |
| Yes, dawn coming through the rain, it has washed her mind away | |
| I went ahead and made my bed, nothing really need by said | |
| But she is dead | |
| You can have it cause I don' t want it | |
| If you want it you can have it | |
| I can' t take it, I' m falling, I' m calling | |
| Please, please help me, please help me. |
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