I don't know what happens to me

My memory is an enormous mess

Where have I been, what have I done, I'm tired like hell

Oh Jesus Christ, what's on the floor, what is this smell?

My house is black, it's strange – I like sunlight.

I'm starting to guess, I fear this guessing is right

Some shadows disguise the scene inside my alien room

I try to get up, stand up, move up – my future is doom

I am sick, I need to get outside

Ten seconds more will damage my mind

How I'm glad to come into the street – fresh air heals

Why does everyone point out at me, like I have just killed?

Freeze! Weapon down! Put your hands up!

You have the right to remain silent!

I do not believe you are talking to me

There is some mistake, some misfortune

I said: Freeze! Weapon down! Put your hands up!

You have earned the right to be killed now!

Healing bullet flies right through my heart

There is some mistake, some misfortune

I was always with you

You refused to believe

My domination grew

So do you feel yet relieved?

I was always you