Album: Thumb

Red Alert

This is me calling, could someone get up the phone, please. I hope you haven´t all
forgotten about me. Everything is nothing, there, I´ve said it again and again and
again, I´m jumping someone else´s train. Wrong is right or right is wrong, can´t
even figure out where I belong now, but how am I ever gonna get a grip, when I slip
and trip over just about every little thing there is...hey, I´m not gonna crack, I´m
not gonna crack, i´m not gonna crack this time, I´ll feel fine and nothing in the
world is gonna make me wine. That´s easier said than done, for sure, my mood swings
have begun, so pure, and I´m feeling the pain in my brain again, feeling the pain
again, feeling so lame again...

In search for the homecrowd! I can´t get it out!

This is a never ending story, I need someone to puzzle it for me, need someone to
solve the mistery of the reaccuring madness, tearing me down into a sea of
sadness...sad...sad as it never was...mad...mad as it never was. And I could never
see myself sinking all the way, but now I´m too alone to even get away - get away
from the pain in my brain, am I still sane? I guess I worry too much about what is
said and done, I should shut down my brain and have some fun, but there´s a fire
burning inside of me, you can´t put it out all that easily. Burning is living to me,
everybody...help - don´t need somebody !

I can´t tell what I really feel, cause in a mood like this i don´t really feel. I´m
not really me at all, more like a shadow of myself, trapped by my own mind, trapped
by myself, so may the force be with me forever, surrender to the dark side never. I
wanna gain control you see, so that the empire´s never gonna strike back on me!