I'm drowning in my memory bank
The twists and turns they haunt me
I don't know what to say now
Will you love me in my darkest days?
Because I'm at the edge of the line
I see you in my dreams
And I see you there in the sky
If only I knew you were quietly losing your mind
You might still be alive
I'm losing touch with my own sense
Every day I'm spiraling creating such a mess now
Will you still hold me when I am a wreck
Because I'm at the end of the line
I see you in my dreams
And I see you there in the sky
If only I knew you were quietly losing your mind - You might still be alive
Deficient in my regulation
My memory back is causing tension
I need to find my way back to my mind
So I can feel alive