Call the medic
I'm picking bones
Head straight
Head straight
To my home

I'm in limbo
Not live or dead
So if you see my bleeding
Then it's only in your head

My mind is far away
My body's right here
c spirit in the flesh
My pain is not real

Break break break break
Till the problem's gone
Caught inside a place
with no right or wrong

I like the chase
I need to make mistakes
Soul breaks and quakes
From body masquerades
Feeling kind of fake
Let me desecrate
I'm fueled by hate
What can I say
Stuck in the cold
Which way to go
It's in the soul
I'm feelin' bold
I'm feelin' the fire
It's giving desire
It's in the design
I want to align