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Today I woke up screaming |
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I can't believe it's true |
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Not much left for crying |
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For this childish fool |
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I drift away from my pain |
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Seventh frikin time |
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Mind in my delusion |
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I believe I'm dry to cry |
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I'm running my delusions |
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As far as I can take |
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Agony is falling |
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But, insanity's delayed |
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I crucify my social life |
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I'm making it for real |
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Purify my ecstasy |
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Can't believe it's truly me |
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Caught up and drained, |
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In the eye of the storm |
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I'll fade away with the anger I hold |
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My dreams are denied |
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I can't find a place where I belong |
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I'm lying to myself |
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And it's weakening my sight |
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Open up my troubles wide |
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But, the feeling is not right |
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I'll get away from my pain |
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By talking to myself |
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Waiting for my fears to break |
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I have nothing more to share |
