I’m tossing in bed
Cant sleep in basements
Live in the wasteland
Bellow
Its all in our heads
Fear and frustrations
Chest pain sensations
I know
I try to isolate
Side a cyberspace
Now I found another level
No I’m not saint
Hatin my mistakes
All the angels wait
But I’m dancing with the devil
Im tossing in bed
Feeling I’m vacant
Anger misplaced in
My soul
Hung from a thread
Clearly temptation
Nothing is sacred
Bellow
Find a quiet place
Plotting my escape
With the gas up on the pedal
No im not saint
Hatin my mistakes
All the angels wait
But I’m dancing with the devil
Drivin like 205
Just to know I’m alive
I’m terrified
Drivin like 205
Just to know ill survive
I’m terrified
I’m terrified
Terrified
Ya
I’m paralyzed
Terrified
I’m scared to die
I’m scared to die
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