Screams in my dreams They're the edge and the destroyer of sanity Twisting 'round the knife in me Breaking out, crippling doubt Creeping in to slit my throat so I bleed out Dripping circles round and round I feel like I'm crazed Dull my eyes so I see Giving up all my days And I keep hearing these voices Giving me all of these choices And it's hard to breathe, make believe That you can set me free from all of my voices Thing about all of the noise is It makes it hard to grieve, when you leave Have I gone crazy from all of these voices Voices, yeah Leaves, violent breeze Falling silent, crashing down in serenity Shattered mirrors and casualties Breaking down, blacking out Diving in so I can prove I can live without Slowly drowning to the sound And I feel like I'm crazed Dull my eyes so I see Given up all my days And I keep hearing these voices Giving me all of these choices And it's hard to breathe, make believe That you can set me free, from all of my voices Thing about all of the noise is It makes it hard to grieve, when you leave Have I gone crazy from all of these voices Voices, yeah Fought with the voice but the voices won Fight with a god til the reaper comes Devils on my shoulder and the angels' gone But he writes from Minneapolis Fought with the voice but the voices won Fight with a god til the reaper comes Devil's on my shoulder and the angel's gone And I haven't heard from him in a while And I keep hearing these voices Giving me all of these choices And it's hard to breathe, make believe That you can set me free, from all of my voices Thing about all of the noise is It makes it hard to grieve, when you leave Have I gone crazy from all of these voices Voices, yeah (Fought with the voice but the voices won) (The voices won, the voices won) Voices, voices, yeah (Devil's on my shoulder and the angel's gone) (And I haven't heard from him in a while)