Hysterla
He’s upstairs / dissolving
I am just a process
No more man than i
Feel too much to process
I feel it in my eye

I believe in something
I believe in no
Thing i believe in makes
Sense to me any more

They all play the game
I won't play the same

Biting at my tongue
I want to understand
Why this happens to me
The pain is in my head

I dont know his name
He drowned in the rain
Asking if he's sane
Ripping off his face