I cannot breathe suffocating slow I need to come up for Air The monster's in my head they won't leave me be I told them thousand times, just stay away from me A constant battle within, A battle I can't win It triggers the fear of failure Stereotype society you better think like others think Remote controll human disaster
World turns dead right before me I can't hide in the past, I need to break away from me Life burns black, no sanctuary I did my time so let me out
Like a broken record, it repeats itself Like a wheel.. and round and round it goes It's like we're on a path, on a path to nowhere Running out of time, running out of passion Once created times, now a storm of nails Razor sharp and it won't stop yet
World turns dead right before me I can't hide in the past, I need to break away from me Life burns black, no sanctuary I did my time so let me out
Running out of ways to run, it's a dead end street Been taking all the turns.. They all turn back to me
World turns dead right before me I can't hide in the past, I need to break away from me Life burns black, no sanctuary I did my time so let me out
Compositor: Alf Peter Tagtgren (Hypocrisy) ECAD: Obra #5384334