This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide. You don't know the chances. What if I should die? A place inside my brain, another kind of pain. You don't know the chances. I'm so blind!
Another means I find, to escape the pain inside. You don't know the chances. What if I should die? A place inside my brain, another kind of pain. You don't know the chances. I'm so blind!
Deeper and deeper and deeper, as I journey to Live a life that seems to be, a lost reality That I can never find a way to reach. My inner self-esteem is low. How deep can I go in the ground that I lay, If I don't find a way to see through the gray that clouds my mind. It's time I looked to see what's between the lines.
I can see, I can see, I'm going blind... I'm blind!…