Everything I'm doin, I didn't mean to do.
The person that you see, it ain't really me.
Somebody pullin' the strings, from the top of my spine.
They grow tight, the more I fight.
There is always someone lurkin in the shadow.
How can I stay livin like this?
Knowing what I know.

Follow, no desire to be.
Face to face, with unreality.

Free from the hand, be the madman.

Everything I'm doin, I didn't mean to do.
The person that you see, it ain't really me.
Somebody pullin' the strings, from the top of my spine.
They grow tight, the more I fight.
There is always someone lurkin in the shadow.
How can I stay livin like this?
Knowing what I know.

Shock and confusion.
Fear and distraction.
A dialated eye, an altered state of mind.

Follow, no desire to be.
Face to face, with unreality.

Free from the hand, be the madman.

Shock and confusion.
Fear and distraction.
This ain't really me, unreality.