Come face to face with it

Pushed on your side

Lose all your self control

Worlds will collide



Inside out, you can't cope

My gyroscope

Witness the fall from grace

You shed your skin

Change if it pleases you

Just don't give in



Inside out, you can't cope

My gyroscope

Quiet now she said

You're waking up the dead

I cradle the excuse

I love with the abuse

I handle it with ease

It's a dignified disease

Slow down



Soul searching breaks you down

You'll never learn

Annihilate yourself

All things must burn



Inside out, you can't cope

My gyroscope

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