Are you ready?
This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide.
You don’t know the chances. What if I should die?
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain.
You don’t know the chances. I’m so blind!
Another means I find, to escape the pain inside.
You don’t know the chances. What if I should die?
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain.
You don’t know the chances. I’m so blind!
Deeper and deeper and deeper, as I journey to
Live a life that seems to be, a lost reality
That I can never find a way to reach.
My inner self-esteem is low.
How deep can I go in the ground that I lay,
If I don’t find a way to see through the gray that clouds my mind.
It’s time I looked to see what’s between the lines.
I can see, I can see, I’m going blind…
I’m blind!…