On the verge of tipping over The sensation of insanity knocks on the door I want to clean my madness from my brain Get rid of the filth from my system
The shutdown process is almost complete The ship is sinking into the sea, or what have you It's like I'm controlled by forces I do not know I am no longer me and the self is weak Letting go seems only a step away
To regain control by giving up restraint The definitive move in crossing over An outlook of question marks Letting go seems only a step away
Tired but can't sleep, worn but not tired Walking around in a constant state of flux
Numeric patterns between the lines Strikingly fascinating The feeling of satisfaction is in the air The clichés prove true once again
When given the means To chose my own direction I want only what's mine to have
For my senses tell me I'm right They give me insight into this Oh, and by the way It was never all it was cranked up to be
Once more, let me explain But wait, there's nothing to explain In the end the feeling's always there Staying around for the grand finale
When time comes around Today, tomorrow, or another day Living for the moment Then going out with a bangTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
