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. There's 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 of a new beginning. Rage.
Before I open the gates, I will warn you To find some shelter. To find some solace. As we march in to hell! As we march in to hell.
I need help. I don't feel real today. There's 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 please grab me, I'm reaching out.
Before I open the floodgates, I will warn you. Find some solace!