When the whirlwind of noise surrounds and get intense
And when words can't hide their anger or intent
I feel it in my bones and in my head, can't make sense of what is said

Ready for the take down, headed for a breakdown

Fear has me backed against these walls that I follow and pace

Time moves in and out of phase of everything that I face

I feel it in my bones they rattle and shake, can't find a trace of what it takes to stop this take down

Can't stop this breakdown!

Welcome to my scene. A place that's in-between where squares fit the round
Some affectionately call it ... my breakdown....

When I feel the pressure mounting and my hands begin to clutch, I reach my limit of pain and I've had enough

It feels good to pound on tables and chairs and feel the frenzy start to wear

Breakdown this take down, gotta stop this breakdown

Welcome to my scene. A place that's in-between where squares fit the round

It'll never be, never be more than this. Never