So prone to believing that a perfect tourniquet Will stop me from bleeding Am I in heaven yet? Crushed by introversion The silence in my head What am I to do? Do I belong to you? You You You My eyes close slowly while I drive Please take the wheel Do exactly what you feel We drive into the blinding light This road unknown Am I ever coming home? Sound waves from the ceiling The satellite's in bloom Fall down from the reeling I scream for something new Two steps from the edge With the silence in my head What am I to do? Do I belong to you? You My eyes close slowly while I drive Please take the wheel Do exactly what you feel We drive into the blinding light This road unknown I am never coming home