People like you;
you live in a dream world 
You despise the outside and you fear the next one

It’s in your dream 
There’s just one question
Should I kill or should I be left behind?
Sick and tired of all [bad word] 
This is the hour, we bring it down 
 [bad word]  [bad word] to realize 
With every little glimpse you fade 
I was told that I could fly 
When least expected - cloud connected 

You seem to be so introverted  [bad word] we fail with all that is given? 
You crossed the line 
You remember my name  [bad word] backwards 
As long as you are heading that way 
 [bad word] 

cloud connected...(guitar solo)
 [bad word]