I've seen the plastic stack up against me
Everyone laughing, I'm second guessing
Falling in madness, lost in the message
Mom can you pick me up?
I'm not the same no more
Taken more than what I bargained for
I have rearranged my spinal chord
Look at the rocks (Wow)
Observer mode; turn down
The loudness turn me inside out
I'm hoping that they feel me now
But time is running out again
I lost some friends
That's okay, I'll make some more
I'm not my actions from before
I try to stabilize my core
Believe me
I see me more than these people who fear me
I mean it's just a theory
I'm seeing it all Purple
Circles Dots
Connect em all
Verbal gets lost in thought
My journal? No that's my art
Synchronize with me
I'm out of touch
Breathing in just to run
Hold my breath feel it slowly
I'm not just words
Feet on the ground, I'm coming down
Feel it, I don't like it anymore
Feel it, I don't like it anymore
Rearrange my soul I don't like it
Yeah it's far too close I'm all tied in
Synchronize control; too attached letting go
If you care help me touch down