: Tap the primal circuit, The current lets you know you're alive. Make this crushing power ceaseless, You could capture the world. When embracing the
: Slaving for my solace of mind Digging in the sand until there's blood on my hands, Careless to the state I'm in, I've so long been alone, I've so long
: Look at me now I'm losing control I don't know what to call myself. I know that I'm sick of playing a role All along I've been kidding myself, Seeking
: You make your way but don't belong. I swear youre not the only one. Is that what you've been dreaming? There are other ways of staying strong , than
: You've come to save the world? What do you believe? What do you believe? So you've been chosen: By your eyes, By your hands, By the choices that you
: Until you're ready to break Until you're ready to bend Critical condition, critical. The years will wear down every brick you lay. There's more to
down to the last straw. It took me down, took me until I don't feel human at all. Test me now, test me. I don't feel human at all. So don't you go thinking
: To hit the mark, To bring the rain, To take a climb, The path to fame. I sat dreaming a lone, Then it came out of nowhere. An all too familiar voice
: Who are you, what have you become? A charming illusion, a source of confusion. Another day & you'll win the race, another day & you'll find your place
: Now that we've reached the end, And I'm the only one surviving, I'm just waiting for the morning light, To touch my skin, Warm my heart, But I see
Now that we've reached the end, And I'm the only one surviving, I'm just waiting for the morning light, To touch my skin, Warm my heart, But I see a
Tap the primal circuit, The current lets you know you're alive. Make this crushing power ceaseless, You could capture the world. When embracing the electric
Who are you, what have you become? A charming illusion, a source of confusion. Another day & you'll win the race, another day & you'll find your place
You've come to save the world? What do you believe? What do you believe? So you've been chosen: By your eyes, By your hands, By the choices that you
Until you're ready to break Until you're ready to bend Critical condition, critical. The years will wear down every brick you lay. There's more to life
Slaving for my solace of mind Digging in the sand until there's blood on my hands, Careless to the state I'm in, I've so long been alone, I've so long
You make your way but don't belong. I swear youre not the only one. Is that what you've been dreaming? There are other ways of staying strong , than
