What's this, one slip
And I'm pulled off the air
This is what substance is
Spinning tops keep falling in sequence
Not fit, jump ship
Dropped anchors from the chair
This is what patience is
But you're just too impatient kid
You found me on the ground
Not sleeping all struck out on life
Blindfolded, running in
Coping, with something I could never see
(Something I could never see)
I thought that I was dead
Burnt out living in my head
Don't try to stop this feeling
Don't try to stop the healing
You've been brought up
With attention often there
For you existence is
A bitter life so boring and meaningless
Not fit, just quit
Detached and unaware
This is what patiеnce is
Kicking rocks not making a differencе
You found me on the ground
Not sleeping all struck out on life
Blindfolded running in
Coping with something I could never see
(Something I could never see)
I thought that I was dead
Burnt out living in my head
Don't try to stop this feeling
Don't try to stop the healing
Even with my bare two eyes, I've scoped
It's gotten outta line this time I know
It's hardly irreversible
But one slips often a chance to choke
(A chance to choke)
Sometimes enough is not enough
And I lack the strength to keep this up
It's hardly irreversible
But one slip's often a chance to choke
You found me on the ground
Not sleeping all struck out on life
Blindfolded running in
Coping with something I could never see
(Something I could never see)
I thought that I was dead
Burnt out living in my head
Don't try to stop this feeling
Don't try to stop the healing