I'm still afraid of ghosts that can see me
They know my thoughts, they read my mind
Beside myself I judge my condition
I close my eyes but can't go blind
I'm feeling all the heat, all the chaos
It's gotten underneath my skin
So far to go to reach absolution
My sanity, my [bad word] thin

Why don't you care?
Don't, don't you dare.
 [bad word] Rectifier, how's the world supposed to be?
Rectifier, take my hand and rescue me. / Take my hand and set me free

I fell in love I made that decision
On broken hearts I cut my self
Despite the pain I maintain my position
And put good will up on the shelf
But now I'm stuck a chain with no linkage
vagrant lover prisoner
Suspicious goals distort good intentions
Aggresive action batterer