The insane passes over me like a hurricane
Can get too much to bare the pain
The same old ways pays off as a different gain
But when I have to scratch my brain

Lifes a game worth living
Mixed in with this worthless sinning
Tricks and chicks and this selfless giving
But these memories are often what I be seem to be missing
Memories of kissing
Wishing that this tendency
Of my cranium would chill out
And harness this uranium in order to dish out
This power that let's us realise what it's all about
This tower let's us open our eyes and release the doubt
Where if you'd fall you'd probably die
But at least we are alive
And our two feet are alright

Stepping forward you might fall down
Might sore in mid flight for a while but will soon hit the ground
This air is rushing past your face
You are moving to fast can't keep up the pace
Don't have time to leave a mark or your trace
What's in your mind other than that darkened place
What's in your mind
What's in mine