Have I Gone Insane? (Or Have I Seen Enough?)

I wonder what she's thinking Is it bad or is it true? I've been sitting here drinking And thinking things through There's an aura when she's near I feel it in my skull Hoping maybe in a year That we'll remove the hull (Hu hu hu) Time begins to quicken When she is inside the room Something here is hidden Is it love or is it doom? Talk we never do it Those questions are too faux pas Wishing that I'd quit it But I am in it too far (Ha ha ha) I take notice of her warmth To my radical views I'm afraid I'm misinformed Or am I missing cues? I feel it in my brain I felt it in my gut Have I gone insane? Or now have I seen enough?