Wait-

ing

for

the

feel-

ing

to

sub-

side

Par-

a-

noid,

I

melt

in-

to

my

self

They

say

I´m

to

reach-

ing

side

and

find

The

Bro-

ken

part

of

my

ma-

chi-

ner

y

Psy-

cho-

an-

a-

lyze

the

chap-

tears

on

the

path

to

my

dark

est

day

Search-

ing

for

the

an-

swers

all

I

see

is

Dam-

age

throungh

the

haze

Ah

Pick-

ing

up

the

pie-

ces

of

my

life

With

no

di-

rec-

tion

for

re-

as

sem-

bl-

y

The

one

that

lays

be-

side

me

is

shar-

ing

scars

of

my

bro-

ken

yes-

ter-

day

Will

to-

mor-

row

find

me

hy-

no-

tized?

cry-

ing?

Moth-

er

Mar-

y

in

con-

trol,

dom-

i-

neer-

ing

stran-

gle

hold

sow-

ing

de-

struc-

tive

seeds

for

the

scav-

en-

gers

to

feed

driv-

ing

the

nail

in-

to

my

head,

mem-

o-

ry

flows

like

a

ri-

ver

With

the

one

that

lays

be-

side

me

I´m

heal-

ing

scars

from

my

child

hood

men

o-

ries

Tomor-

row

fi-

nal-

ly

found

me

I´m

hyp-

no-

tized

I´m

try-

ing

To

un-

der

stand

the

chap

ters

of

the

path

from

my

dark-

est

day__

Search-

ing

for__

the

ans-

wers

but

there´s

Dam-

age