I can't take your calls anymore Something's just not right with your mind I can't stand the way you try to control the things you can't help in your life Because even when the skys are blue Your still living in a tragedy And even when its going good Your still impossible to deal with I wish you could see yourself Take a good hard look I wish you could just be yourself Your trying to impress the world But your just another mindless, failing robot Circling the depths of nonsense and chaos You're a product of the dogma that comsumes the currupted mind One that stabs uncertainty with darkness instead of light But somethings are not exactly what they seem Sometimes I'm forced to drown in echoed ****** screams And pretend to be somewhere else in this misery I'll pretend you were only trying to protect me As I wish upon another hopeless, dimming shooting star Concentrate on anything else but this headache you make pound on my brain If only magic exsisted And I had it in me To just fly out of this nightmare and into the sky Would you leave me alone and stop calling Because I can't take your phone calls anymore