My heart's been racing with my mind to the finish line of these fevered times
Struck down again
This turbulence has overcome tranquility
Pounding the walls inside these thoughts I can't control
And shooting through my veins
These heightened senses overwhelming

Confusion replaces clarity
A neurotic rearrangement
You know the feeling when down feels up to its old tricks again
So misleading

When it hits like a ton of bricks to the chest
Out of breath on the bathroom floor
And I'll make light of this night and night of this day
It's what I tell myself to sleep when I dream myself awake
When it hits like a ton of bricks to the chest
Out of breath on the bathroom floor
And I'll make light of this night and night of this day
It's what I tell myself to sleep when I dream myself awake

When it hits like a ton of bricks to the chest
Out of breath on the bathroom floor
And I'll make light of this night and night of this day
It's what I tell myself to sleep
Pounding the walls inside these thoughts I can't control
And shooting through my veins
These heightened senses overwhelming

My heart's been racing with my mind to the finish line of these fevered times, these fevered times