Twisted at some point Life never gets better your way It has its own directions Customize it, if you may Pricky steps do guide Where once fallen deep Wide-eyed watching path But still wanting to sleep Lucid dreams make believe That reality is fake Daydreaming turns tiresome It's good to be awake Thinking the other way That maybe you're in debt with death Shatter the false vision Or chaos could stir up wrath Look around and stay sane Coz insanity is on rise People hooked on their phones Life now, has no price...