Outflow

On the crossroads of two extremes It's hard to see what is really me Familiar faces form the shapes of deceit Reality keeps falling away from me Sinking and paranoid Behind the abstract, in the void The key of my condition, divided in surrealism Whispers ordering: "Connect the dots" They need to know that I am God All it takes is a whisper I am your God Come wake me up Take me from the deep These visions betray me I can't sleep Come wake me up Take me from the deep These visions betray me I can't sleep I can't sleep Heavy eyes falling in gloom Suffocating in this blackened room The cold touch of a memory Scars mask what I used to be On the crossroads of two extremes It's hard to see what is really me Come wake me up Take me from the deep These visions betray me I can't sleep Come wake me up Take me from the deep These visions betray me I can't sleep Come wake me up I can't sleep Come wake me up I can't sleep Come wake me up I can't sleep Come wake me up I can't sleep I can't sleep I can't sleep