Where am I? I'm so confused
After dark, into the brainstorm
I never hide inside my mind
Here I stand, facing the abyss
Making notes, successfully
Piece by piece, like a brain teaser
The optmist can see the light
The pessimist just sees the darkness
Gotta make it over
Overdose of feelings
Feeling of emptyness
Empty jar full of lies
Gotta make it real
Truth is never hidden
Secrets unrevealed
The blackest rainbow
Now I know, you see
Got to believe
I'm a master of disaster
Now you know, I see
These ingredients are a
Recipe for disaster
A little dose of reality
A pinch of bouts of insanity
A bit of false sense of security
Sometimes it’s sweet but it tastes so bitter
Recipe for disaster
Recipe for, recipe for, recipe for disater
