The voices in my head
illusions that drive me mad
big rocks fall down on me
thats all that I can see

I need to get out of this
come back to the things I missed
let me start over again
don't let me just suffer and stand

nothing's veracious enogh
to touch, see or feel
nothing's realy abstract
dreaming seems so real
I've forgotten how to cry
thoughts stop me with peals
the rage gathered inside
makes me feel more ill

sometimes I feel so weak
feeling that makes me sick
I get so lost and frail
my weakness starts to ail

faces pass cross my mind
they fade, I'm becoming blind
I figure out the pain
my blood starts to rain

my heart his becoming to heavy for my chest
please god why can't you give me a rest

nothing's veracious enogh
to touch, see or feel
nothing's realy abstract
dreaming seems so real
I've forgotten how to cry
thoughts stop me with peals
the rage gathered inside
makes me feel more ill

nothing's veracious enogh
to touch, see or feel
nothing's realy abstract
dreaming seems so real
I've forgotten how to cry
thoughts stop me with peals
the rage gathered inside
makes me feel more ill
inside