here in my place no way out of the maze suck the rotten air, break-up everywhere i go insane, of the detached game they're telling me lies, while the brain slowly dies
you're not your job you are not your car you are not the money in the bank you're not your house you're not your estate you do not live for this inane crap
what you will do when there’s nothing you can do see breaking your world personality sold is it a gaze inside of your face? now you understand cause you feel the cold hand
run baby run nightmare could be over now break the chains of existing fears move baby move there are no doubts break the rules and you can break out
run baby run there is no time to die feel vibrations everywhere move baby move as fast as you can to the end of the world