98 Mute

Can you feel it do you hear that sound
Thunder of the whole world crumbling down around you
Deep in skeptic faces think that you might drown
Gotten high on anxiety and now you want to come down
Someplace to hide someplace to go
Will you ever find it how will you ever know
Dont want to give up hope but its getting hard to cope
Holding on by a threat to keep from hanging by a rope
Its not like youve got time working on your side
Simple fact is that we are all eventually going to die
One day youre feeling fine the next day you might lose your fucking mind
So while youve got the time, take a moment out of everyday to shine
Realitys a blur youre in a dismal state
And youre pretty sure your brain is on the take
Your desires cant be satiated even the simplest task seems compliated a thin line lies between camp beautiful and the circus freaks
How can it possibly be some slip so easy
From the ranks of the sane to the files of insanity
There will be those who will do what they can to smash your dreams
The miracles in your life are closer than they seem
Overcoming fears in life a clichd but reoccurring theme
Youve got to hold together at the seems
Searching for the answers forever it seems
Youll find the answer its in your dreams