Locked in your frame feel the strain
Got a crash in my head
Wanted love wanted fame
Got a flick on my face
Dive for shell got your [bad word] 
And thoughts you’d never tell
Keep it up cut me up
 [bad word] myself
Sin of the time, of the minds
Are [bad word] ourselves
Melting ligns, mixing signs
Pictures stuck in my head
Wanted more than a man
Teasing all kinds of brains
Why would you aim so high
Then cry after you failed

Caught by the pressure of time [bad word] after my fate
Thought of all what we missed
Spent everything we’ve made
Fake it all through the life
Poisoned by all your lies
Dragged me down at your end
And makes me want to hide