Am I supposed to close the door, supposed to let this feeling die?Even though the pressure grows, reaching insideThis changing state of mind, I find myself living inSpinning out of control, folding in, figuring, feeling like a foolMolting and shaping in these uncontrollable formsSo my uncontrollable thoughts questionThis life to which I'm looking for, is it just insignificant life?About to make it through the stripe high up aboveSee the double-edged knife, I've had enough ofLearning to lessen the hard way of figuring outI'm the one to pay, sick and sick in the movingPulling pounds of pressure from my eyesMoving on the next beat, to beat the steep beatThat I've set for my sick and sick in the movingPulling pounds of pressure from my eyesMoving on the next beat, to beat the steep beatThat I've set for my sick and sick in the movingThat I've set for my sick and sick in the movingCan you say I'm part of these eyes?Can you say I'm part of these eyes?Can you say I'm part of these eyes?Can you say I'm part?Push it on, never willPush it on, never willPush it onPush it on, never willPush it on, never willFoster MeFoster MeI think not, nowI think not, nowI'm far what you said to meI'm far what you said to meprofessorYou figure out my placeprofessorFollow the image there when we get itDon't know how many times I've said itSame *, different day, will I bye-bye?What a day, need to splitThe reason why I think you might prefer to seeHappen to me, never wanna have thatWhat happened to you, leave meFlatten the pattern, now the ride that you areTry changing the form, scheme of thingsLeave my sins, put the pain to bringSleeping on pins, taking myself into a clinicThis cynical mind of mineThrowing myself into a panicStatic intensity, making it hard to breatheCan you tell you're part of me now?Can you tell you're part of me now?Static intensity, making it hard to breatheCan you tell you're part of me now?This right herePush and run, never willPush and run, never willPush and run, never willPush and runNever willNever willgefähr pound핫Whatche'll přorčíš'ćšţ희ţŞţ%TŹZŦţŠŽŠŽŠŘŠŠŠŠŠŠŠŠŠŠŠŠŠŠŠŠŠŪŽ ŪŠŠŠŠŠŠŠ� marqueŁ�Ŭ� rotŽŧţŭŖŭŝŪŪŠŬŘńŬŪŭŭŭŬŬŭŭůŭŭŭŭŭůŭŭŬŭŬŬŭŭŲŭŮūŬŬŭŬŭ� الذي HuschūI'm gonna * everything with one shotAnd leave you all in my wayI'm gonna make you look up to meInstead of down on meAnd it's wrongBullshit onNever endBullshit onNever endBullshit onNever endBullshit onNever endEnd