will wood lyrics I go feral to (a collection)

Too weird to love, too scared to die, too alien to take you home (Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Horrified at the sight of my reflection in your eyes, I don't belong there

(outliars and hyppocrates: a fun fact about apples)

Would you give up your humanity for just a touch of sanity
Cause God knows it's not like it's cancer
And good news to the purists: they've discovered a cure
For the symptoms of being alive
It's a painless procedure with a low rate of failure
But very few patients survive
And a little conformity never hurt nobody
But lately I've been worried that you're losing yourself
So how many milligrams of you are still left in there

(marsha thanks you for the dialectics, but I need you to leave)

And I'd rather be normal. Yes, so normal
I suggest that we keep this informal
Cause a normal human being wouldn't need
To pretend to be normal to be normal
Well I guess that's the least that I owe ya
To be normal in a way I couldn't be

I was nothing before so I couldn't have asked to be born
I'll be nothing again, so what am I between now and then
Is there nothing to fear? Cause shit's getting weird
So to God who made this man, you better have one hell of a plan

(love, me normally)

I wanna make my murder look like a suicide
But they'll all know, they'll all know
They'll all know that the body's mine!
I wanna go anonymous to identify
But they'll all know, they'll all know, they'll all know, they'll all know
They'll all know that the body's mine!

(cotard's solution (anatta, dukkha, anicca))