Lost and Insane

The pressure's real, gridlock collapse
The exit focusing on one way
Mixed withdrawal, a judgment's blown
Electric wheel, not a fucking day

Lost and insane
Lost and insane

Stolen away, cast in the sand
Protection of the mind is peeled away
Nowhere left to turn to in this world
The festering inside can't be contained

I, I think, I think, I think
I'm losing my fucking mind

Mental retribution
For a self-abuse solution
To the void resolution
When it all becomes too real

The pressure's real, gridlock collapse
The exit focusing on one way
Mixed withdrawal, a judgment's blown
Electric wheel, not a fucking day

Lost and insane
Lost and insane
Lost and insane
Lost and insane