I see their faces They´re hunting me It´s like a bullet Flying over me
Despite the time they waste on me There´s no way out, no breaking free I chase the shadow on the wall I am a prisoner of myself Just look at me
No doctor - no healing There´s only disbelieving The naked truth - no fantasy No doctor - no healing The poison gas I´m breathing No other choice - than suicide and mania
Too many changes Have ripped out my heart Edge of insanity I am the evil part
This must be real no fantasy They´re watching and destroying me I´ll crash my car against a wall A silent scream, a final call A funeral march
No doctor - no healing There´s only disbelieving The naked truth - no fantasy No doctor - no healing The poison gas I´m breathing No other choice - than suicide and mania
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