Question marks in my head

My mouth cried and my eyes bled

Stretched my thoughts, put them on the rack

In a mind so dark, it's almost black

Strategy

Strategy

These distorted, contorted ideas of mine

Are telling me something, I think it's a sign

Hidden meanings found deep within

Brought fourth with the tip of a pen

Then all these thoughts are on display

Part of my lifetime strategy

Strategy

Strategy

Hidden meanings found deep within

Brought fourth with the tip of a pen

Question marks in my head

My mouth cried and my eyes bled

Hidden meanings found deep within

Brought fourth with the tip of a pen

Stretched my thoughts, put them on the rack

In a mind so dark, it's almost black

Hidden meanings found deep within

Brought fourth with the tip of a pen

Then all these thoughts are on display

Part of my lifetime strategy

Strategy

Strategy