When I lose my mind Maybe I lose my fear And if I lose my way Maybe I find something new Something to heal me
Oh, if you choke me off Maybe you make me live If I die in this Maybe I figure out how to breathe What a glorious day
And all of this is just a little point of view You never saw the things done That's what I'm talking to the microphone
Oh, makes me sick all the consequences of my inconsequence All the little nightmares that never end Wanna start another trip, wanna forget all who I am
Perhaps I go to hell Perhaps I stay in tune It doesn't matter Because it makes me feel so good Like a newborn Good, like I've never lived
