I have my own way inspired
insane by standard compromise

no rationalized alibi
I don't sleep so sound, no aplogy

this compliment in my mind
call me the traitor, thank you much

no silent mind so quiet
my soul side, my soul sides
in your hands

What you
sad about me?

The man himelf is camoflauged
the acquisition is sanity

the cynic hand fed vitamins
as sparring matches end, still deceived
in your hands

no silent mind so quiet
your self side, your self side

no silent mind so quiet
my soul side, my soul sides
in your hands

What you
sad about me?