You look around like a hawk
But you get struck by the shock...

You close your eyes they are right behind you
They watch every move you do...

Vision blurs, you fall to the ground
It feels like your head is turning round...

It starts as peaceful times
But nature has to rhyme...

You're walking down a lonely street
Every noise sounds so discrete...

I wake up one morning
with nothing but a floor...

In shadows of my soul and the darkness of my...
i can see my joy dissipate and all of my fears...

I'm stuck in this new world
Demons in my head are bugging me...