In living with a fear of chance The chance of fears the only reason you're awake We decrease in size when burdened with your mind But you know escape is to run In a constant commotion When I speak it's revulsion maybe you'll disappear In a constant commotion When I speak it's revulsion maybe you'll disappear Recall the past when you were strong Those distant days it seems are now forever gone You'll increase desire to to wander and retire But you know escape is to run In a constant commotion When I speak it's revulsion maybe you'll disappear In a constant commotion When I speak it's revulsion maybe you'll disappear Disappear