How can it be done
How can we escape from this indigent state

We try for so long

And now I'm afraid it might happen too late

I get the sense you look at me like at some distant star

I never really could accept how taciturn you are
But why does it feel

Like the choir is weeping

And the conductor is reeling

It's such a psychotic feeling

I wish I could talk

I wish I could live like there was nothing to hide

I wish that you knew how completely I'm struggling inside

Will you stay or will you turn away from me like them

When you start to understand how cynical I am
But can you say it doesn't feel

Like a skeleton has melted

And the wallpaper's peeling

It's such a psychotic feeling

Faster faster faster
I want to come back to you

Oh but my head is so full of this horrible light
It just attacks

I can't fight back

Oooooooh oooooooh oooooooh oooooooh