Screams in my dreams
They're the edge and the destroyer of sanity
Twisting 'round the knife in me
Breaking out, crippling doubt
Creeping in to slit my throat so I bleed out
Dripping circles round and round
I feel like I'm crazed
Dull my eyes so I see
Giving up all my days
And I keep hearing these voices
Giving me all of these choices
And it's hard to breathe, make believe
That you can set me free from all of my voices
Thing about all of the noise is
It makes it hard to grieve, when you leave
Have I gone crazy from all of these voices
Voices, yeah
Leaves, violent breeze
Falling silent, crashing down in serenity
Shattered mirrors and casualties
Breaking down, blacking out
Diving in so I can prove I can live without
Slowly drowning to the sound
And I feel like I'm crazed
Dull my eyes so I see
Given up all my days
And I keep hearing these voices
Giving me all of these choices
And it's hard to breathe, make believe
That you can set me free, from all of my voices
Thing about all of the noise is
It makes it hard to grieve, when you leave
Have I gone crazy from all of these voices
Voices, yeah
Fought with the voice but the voices won
Fight with a god til the reaper comes
Devils on my shoulder and the angels' gone
But he writes from Minneapolis
Fought with the voice but the voices won
Fight with a god til the reaper comes
Devil's on my shoulder and the angel's gone
And I haven't heard from him in a while
And I keep hearing these voices
Giving me all of these choices
And it's hard to breathe, make believe
That you can set me free, from all of my voices
Thing about all of the noise is
It makes it hard to grieve, when you leave
Have I gone crazy from all of these voices
Voices, yeah
(Fought with the voice but the voices won)
(The voices won, the voices won)
Voices, voices, yeah
(Devil's on my shoulder and the angel's gone)
(And I haven't heard from him in a while)