End up in a sunken place, sink into the ground

Shadows want to play when the sun goes down

Neurological dysfunction, system shutdown

Shivers down my spine, hands are trembling

Call the doctor just to tell you that it's all in your head

In my imagination

Things can be alright

So before I put up a fight

Just want my body to breakdown

Borderline personality, a substance problem

Infect my mind with the unexplained

Call the exorcist to tell you that it's all in your soul

In my imagination

Things can be alright

So before I put up a fight

Just want my body to breakdown

Tear me down

So I can start again