Crack apart and slip away Reality turns grey Impression turns to pain, transforms Into dreams of thorns Into dreams of thorns The mind it feels like scorned Fade into a blur so dim Fate can be so grim Grasping for a helping hand But alone you stand [Ref:] You can hear yourself say I'm alive Friends you lose as time goes by Everyone stops asking why Try to find some inner peace Not to awake the beast Do not awake the beast The mind it feels like scorned Corridors painted green, tiles on the floor Tucked away never join reality no more Misfit to society Safe and sound mind is drowned In a chemical haze Empty eyes now your life trapped in a maze No reliability [Ref:] You can hear yourself say I'm alive Fade into a blur so dim Fate can be so grim