"The syndrome of (inaudible)"
"The syndrome of (inaudible)"
You don't know
Our taste of hell,
The pain we feel
A rolling cycle,
So very real
Once again
We seem to reach one more dead end
Back and forth
Up and down
Blind again
Bleak sight and sound
I don't know why it always comes back again
Will the cuts ever mend?
I can't see the light
And I don't want to fight
How on earth
Do I make things right
Feeling the slide again
Forever asking when...
...When will this chaos ever end?
The walls they fall
But I'll stay my friend
I'll go on
Until the end
I don't know why it always comes back again
Will the cuts ever mend?
I can't see the light
And I don't want to fight
How on earth
Do I make things right?
Feeling the slide again
Forever asking when...
...When will this chaos ever end?
"There is something really wrong in (inaudible)"
"This strange world around...(inaudible)...unfamiliar...(inaudible)"
"Made me wanna die"
"Made me wanna die"
So humble, implore
As I start to fall
But when I reach this end,
I'll still be standing tall
"There is something really wrong in (inaudible)"
"I uh....plans for...(inaudible)... suicide...suicide"
"Made me wanna die"
"The syndrome of...(inaudible)"
"My reality started to fade away"
"The syndrome of...(inaudible)"
"The syndrome of...(inaudible)"
I can't see the light
And I don't want to fight
How on earth
Do I make things right?
Feeling the slide again
Forever asking when...
...When will this chaos ever end?
"I uh....plans for...(inaudible)... suicide...suicide...suicide...suicide"