We are the poeple of a generation lost in time

Not knowing wich truth to believe

We belong to oness that live without a future or desire

Nothingg to lose or to achieve

But I'm out

So come and get it

The only thing that's left in me

My inhibitions will not fail me now

I'm sick of spiders on my back

And I'm stuck and can't stop running

I feel them sneakingup on me now

One drip of venom in my neck

And my mind just can't stop spinning

I'm calling out can you hear me now

Save your breath and leave the images down in your mind

I konw exactly what to do

I'm not the one that'd let you sting me now and let me dry

Yeah soon the joke will turn on you

Oh I'm out

So forget it

The only thing that's left in me

My inhibitions will not fail me now

Can you save me from myself

'Cause me higher I climbed to an escape, the harder I fell