Verse 1
Deep down inside, feel it, feel it rise!
Incoherent, immolation of myself
Your mind's eye, wide awake while you sleep

Pre-Chorus
Get out of my head (Do you like that?)

Verse 2
Unconscience in control of outer core
Your own thoughts make you abhore...YOURSELF!
All that isn't, that is, was
True anymore, fake reality, planned
All...gone...

Chorus
I can't help but feel somehow I brought this upon myself
Letting hatred fil my void was never an intention I had
I'M NOT SICK! (Keep telling yourself that!)
I'M NOT SICK! (Let me be!)
I'M NOT SICK! (Get out of my head!)

Verse 3

I'm brokern, my thoughts, feelings
(Again), (Twisted)
Underminded, that's lost
By a soul

Breakdown Verse
Loathing existence, my past brought up
Convulsions as I fall down again
Hold me so I don't let go
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