Can I get away from all the things inside my head?
Ooo…
I’m strange.
Broken fragments of a life worth having,
Slip away.

Can I disengage from all these feelings of regret,
Ooo…
And shame?
It’s amazing how the things I’m craving,
Slip away.

Slip away…
Away…

So hard to find your voice,
When you live with a head full of noise.

Well, I’m not so weird,
I’m just a bit unique.
Such a shame that I’m alone,
In all I do and all I think.
No, I’m not so weird,
I’d like to think unique.
Just a shame that I’m alone,
In all I do and all I think.

Can I rearrange all the things inside my head,
Ooo…
And change?
I lie silent in the early twilight,
And wait.