They Have Got Their Hooks In You,

But I Will Pull Through.

The Paranoia Shows,

And My Sorrow Only Grows.



And I Believe That Everyone Goes Bad.

But Do You See That We All Can Go Back?



The Tempest Holds Our Throats,

But I Will Stay Afloat.

I'm Tired Of All These Things,

That Separate Our Ties.



And I Believe That Everyone Goes Bad.

But Do You See That We All Can Go Back?



But I Won't Go, Head First Into The Cold

I Wish That I Had More Of You In Me.

But I Don't... .