The madness creeping up on me. The pressure's building I foresee. Alienation's lurking. Spawning lunacy. Slowly escaping. This wreckage in making. So don't look back for me. Sometimes we take it all. Nothing stands in our way. We have to fight and crawl. To die another day. Die another day. Die another day. Misery often misleads. It creates things we cannot see. Excessive thoughts are bound. Distorting reality. Slowly escaping. This carnage in making. So don't look back for me. Sometimes we take it all. Nothing stands in our way. We have to fight and crawl. To die another day. Die another day. Die another day. Hello are you there?. How come won't you listen?. I really don't care. I really don't care. Slowly escaping. This wreckage in making. Nothing will be the same. So don't look back for me. Sometimes we take it all. Nothing stands in our way. We have to fight and crawl. To die another day. Sometimes we take it all. Nothing stands in our way. We have to fight and crawl. To die another day