Can you hear me screaming
trying to break down ladened walls.
My voice doesn't seem to be strong enough
and my reasoning is failing me.

Lost and trapped in paranoia
the source where endless possibilities flow.
I said that I wouldn't let it affect me
said that I wouldn't let it get this bad.

Stomach hurts and I have a lack of sleep
sucessfully managing to hide this from all.
Aut every new dream brews a new reality
one that I want to believe isn't true.