Is there something wrong with me?
Could I possibly be ill?
I must know, for the answers I would kill.
Tell me Doctor, tell me please.
I'm begging you, I'm on my knees.
Is it something with my brain – That has to do with being happy or sad?
Is it something with my brain – That deals with being good or bad?
Something's wrong me,
There has to be.
Tell me, tell me
Say it already!
Is it that I feel too much?
About things emotionally?
If that's the case, I must be ill.
So you better hook me up with some Jane pills.