Dodging bullets at the right times
Think it over in your right mind
How could you know?
Cleanse your self of the disease
Crunching numbers isn't easy
But where do you go?
Where did you go?
Turn into yourself, empty and cold
Your body, a shell
No, you wouldn't tell
Still losing sleep like anyone else
There's a mother on her knees, but you're the static on my screen. How does it feel to be turning the wheel?
So make some wrong from all your rights
I swear the sentience won't bite
But how would you know?
How would you know?
I know you've been so, all alone