How many times have we been washed out to sea? Drowning and grasping for a breath of fresh air. It's hard to recognize the shores from the water. I need help!
I need help.. I don't feel real today. Theres something going on upstairs. And, it's not so easy when you're one and two with Reality, and I'm trying to find a way back in.
This eats at me, from the inside. This drives me to the point of peeling my fucking skin Off. My chest beats out of place, and I don't know whether Today will be the end or a new beginning.
Rage.
Before I open the gates I will warn you to find some Shelter, to find some solace.
As we march into hell.
I need help.. I don't feel real today. Theres something going on upstairs. And, it's not so easy when you're one and two with Reality, and I'm trying to find a way back in.
And I'm one, two with reality and I'm freaking out. Someone grab me, I'm reaching out. Before I open the flood gates, I will warn you, find Some solace.