Existing some place in the midst of petrified and a shameful state of denial of this unruly downward spiral I feel the inner consciousness of my body waking up My wakeful frozen existence is a paper cup And I'm stepping on the edge I designed this myself with my own ignorance I just wanted to outstretch When we tore away I tore apart I am companionless When we tore away I tore apart I'm not who you think I am I see it these days Oh I see it and I feel the inner consciousness of my body waking up My wakeful frozen existence is a paper cup And I'm stepping on the edge I designed this myself with my own ignorance I just wanted to outstretch I can't hold up any further Cut apart his arms Please nudge him now Under is chair Take the bull by the horns Cut apart his arms Please nudge him now Under his chair Take the bull by the horns Cut apart his arms.