All my purity is left in greed. Can't take control, my ego burns me out,
everything seems so faded now.
[Chorus]
I've seen it, believed it, but deep inside I know that something is wrong.
I've been it, I've lived it but now I know - my schizophrenia is gone.
Feels like I'm trapped between two worlds, the doors are locked in either
ways, I can hear my echo but there are no walls.
A sick brain in a tortured host.
[Chorus]
I've seen it, believed it, but deep inside I know that something is wrong.
I've been it, I've lived it but now I know - my schizophrenia is gone.
But I have kept talking, not a soul is listening but me, starving inside,
dreaming of life.
Is my soul at a restingpoint?
Feels like I'm being torn apart.
