[bad word] around my senses torn 
Its no illusion its here everyday I bleed 
As long as you see it as long as you know 
As long as you fake it nobody knows 

Break down again I'm suffering 
My heads out of sync and I can't hide the pain 

Is this the end or is this the stop 
All that we sever 
All that we are  [bad word] connected apart 
Promises given the cross of a heart 

Break down again I'm suffering 
My heads out of sync 
And I can't find the way i'll defend 
I can't find a way out 

Break down again I'm suffering 
My heads out of sync 
And I can't find the way i'll defend 
I can't find a way out 
Break Out