I cannot move I cannot see
Something's inside of me
I can touch insanity
It makes me question reality
I see no hope nor pride nomore
The city acts like a fucked up whore
Halt away and alcostruck
I hate the so-called normal fucks
City without soul
Slightly confused
Yet aware of the truth
I see all in fast forward
While myself in unbalanced slow-motion
City without soul
I feel the pressure grow
I've laid my heart down here
No one seems to care
I am all alone
There's no end to it all
When everyone else goes forward
I begin to fall
