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I've been sucked into a world I only pretend to know And I can't stop pretending I can't hold myself together, I can't keep myself together I'm so sick of dreaming, What is fear if you don't have chills? I'm so sick of being deceiving Boy I'm a mess This isn't the man that I was meant to become My father raised me to be so much more Close the door, I don't care, I don't care if you leave me here Nothing's changed, this is who I am There is desire to be attained Dreams just aren't what they used to be This is I, panicking This is I in desperate wonder And I feel I am just a bit pavid Stepping into her boudoir And in my lack of clairvoyance, I've stumbled down a wishing well In my lackluster imagination, I will call this hell In my lack of clairvoyance I'm swallowed down a wishing well In my lackluster imagination, I will call this hell (the cassette is set to reset) over and over, over and over, over and over, over and over again see less Aus Songtexte Mania