No conversations and no signs of life
A vision disguised to nothing
A back-head thought that plagues my senses
It's a love-hate situation where you want to feel alone
So who am I to forsake these feelings
But nothing ventured, nothing gained
I pretend that I die when I fall asleep
To much coercion and we're lack out of time
I can't stand all the pain that is left of me
Make me disappear from the guided line
I've seen better days even when I've failed
It's a collusion for the masses without solution
So sick of living in a quarantine of lost conscience
But what is left to do when we're physically strained
I pretend that I die when I fall asleep
To much coercion and we're lack out of time
I can't stand all the pain that is left of me
Make me disappear from the guided line
We're physically strained
We're physically strained
We're physically strained
I pretend that I die when I fall asleep
To much coercion and we're lack out of time
I can't stand all the pain that is left of me
Make me disappear from the guided line