[Spoken]

Whats that glare in your eyes

Evil marks in the sky

Your gonna die

Your gonna die...

[Sang]

You look for an answer inside of a balloon

Not even blown up

A one way detour no return, downhill fall

Never going up

You thinks its ok, that you have everything in control

Handling just fine

Well thats not the truth you see its not the truth at all

You're falling behind

I can see that....

Its doing something

Its doing something to you, and you, and you

Changing you

Its doing nothing

Its doing nothing for you, or you, or you

Except for breaking you

You try to rif yourself fo the inevitable pain

With a losers crutch

A dangerous ride upon a wildblown horse

Hands slipping from thier clutch

You think its allright that you have never even changed

Your reflections blind

But looking from the outide i can see a change in course

Taking over your mind

Now i know that...

Its doing something

Its doing something to you, and you, and you

Changing you

Its doing nothing

Its doing nothing for you, or you, or you

By god its killing you

Its doing something

Its doing something to you, and you, and you

Changing you

Its doing nothing

Its doing nothing for you, or you, or you

Except for breaking you

(Changing, breaking,killing, you and you and you.)