Living in the blur of "id"

Between the ego and the guilt

Everyone is hiding something ugly

I cant say that they're alone in it



Chorus:

The black cloud chases like satellites overhead

I dont

I dont have the patience to watch you looking down on me

I wont

I dont need a reason to feel love from anyone here

where your only love is yourself.

Your only love is yourself.



Crucify yourself for them

Does it make you feel any better?

Religion as the crutch

all warped and delerious

and I swear I cant take it anymore



(Chorus)



And you'll crash, you'll burn,

and you'll wreck and you'll earn the right to lose your mind

when you rush, you will rage, and you war

just to make it right again



(Chorus)