Forsaken

Prisoner of my own thoughts

Of what I think to see

Stinging eyes but I don't know where

Desperation is complete



Invisible voices whispering

Feeding the chameleon in me

Colliding, forsaking myself wandering

Between these identities



Days and nights passing painfully slow

Insomnia, reality

This ceaseless crying of the hunted

It is now fucking chilling me



Desolation taking it's toll

Constantly looking left, right and behind

Spinning round and round and round

My mind is fully redefined



Invisible voices whispering

Feeding the chameleon in me

Colliding, forsaking myself wandering

Between these identities



I'm captured in a dismal world

Within my own lies without an end to reach

Crawling for shelter intoxicated

Nothing I can trust and nothing is what it seems to be

I'm captured in a dismal world

Within my own fucking lies



I'm captured in a dismal world within my own lies

And without an end to reach

Crawling for shelter intoxicated

Nothing I can trust and nothing is what it seems to be



Prisoner of my own thoughts

Of what I think to see

Stinging eyes but don't know

Where desperation is complete



Invisible voices whispering

Feeding the chameleon in me

Colliding, forsaking myself wandering

Between these identities



Days and nights passing painfully slow

Insomnia, reality

This ceaseless crying of the hunted

It is now fucking chilling me



Desolation taking its toll

Constantly looking left, right and behind

Spinning round and round and round

My mind if fully redefined