Thereґs a sound in my mind it is pulling me down the drain
so im gathering all my forces of sense to stay sane.
But Iґm not in charge here Iґve already crossed that line
Iґm a victim to this anarchistic heart of mine
I feel it tripping falling
gripping crawling
loving moaning
hoping howling
so run for your life now
run for your life now
run for your life