Some fine tunes from nowhere

I rush at the gap

A returning might to

Extinguish the light

Extreme my eyes open wide and I dive

Into a psychosis behind a haze

A headlight on me, I feel ravished and clean

Some kind of instinct, impressive, rules me

Anxious to know why I rummage out lies

I move systematic, out of the light

It's not real

Just a drawback I wish to feel

When lies come near

And the time rules what I hear

I locate a place that will mirror my face

And inquire into the mash of myself

There's a wish-wash in my head, a wit in my mind

I don't think that's real, a drawback of time

A headlight on me, I feel ravished and clean

Some kind of instinct, impressive, rules me

Anxious to know why I rummage out lies

I move systematic, out of the light

It's not real

Just a drawback I wish to feel

When lies come near

And the time rules what I hear

A headlight on me, I feel ravished and clean

Some kind of instinct, impressive, rules me

Anxious to know why I rummage out lies

I move systematic, out of the light