strangely i find comfort here
impatient and curious of what may come
and so the rampage begins
against the headache i can't win
i don't want to take part
prefer to be forever numb
nothing great can come out of this
but i'm hostage to myself
i fear i might collapse on the razor's edge
and i fear i'll realize when it's too late
and so the rampage begins
against the headache i can't win
and kill what burns inside