Madness can come from the mind or the heart

Ending is never as good as the start

Nothing is ever as good as your dream

Nothing is ever as bad as



Psychological confusion

Is caused by the inability

To reconcile different elements

In my own pesonality

I'm feeling all the wrong things,

I have become my own shadow

If I could justify things,

Then I could believe in my life



Who am I, what is me, losing my Identity

Who am I, what is me, something's taking over.



All the colours seem so vague now,

Sharper now here comes the pain

I have wrestled with this nightmare,

Now I live inside a dream

I'm going through a crisis,

Losing my identity

How can I reconcile this?

Have I been living a lie?



Who am I, what is me, losing my Identity

Who am I, what is me, something's taking over.



Nothing is ever as good as it seems

Nothing is ever as good as your dreams

Ending is never as good as the start

Madness can come from the mind or the heart



Ideas I take for granted,

Are they just the seeds

That someone else has planted

Right inside of me



Who am I, what is me, losing my Identity

Who am I, what is me, something's taking over.



Who am I, what is me, losing my Identity

Who am I, what is me, I am myself no longer