Christopher Norman - Bide lyrics

Everyone here thinks they're so damn special Shining out like they're not terrified of the dark I wonder could i ever be like them? I'd die to be that sure of anything Another one of the drones without original thought I spend my days chasing down a fleeting release At night i get high and wrap up in my fantasies Running thinner than a razor blade Bifurcating to endure the strain Here's to the life - a fight for inner peace So i bide my time Grind my teeth I'll guard my stories 'till i make my leap