I can't control my insides Well, I swear that I realize some god had tried But I'm a mess of crossing lines They refuse to connect in my Body or my head, so I'll decide To tie them off, I'll tie them off But I'm alive Or something like alive I've torn apart my insides Well, I hope that you realize, my god, I try But I know I can't cross those lines But I'm alive Or something like alive Betrayed by unintelligent design But I'm alive Or something like alive Betrayed by unintelligence But I'm alive Or something like alive Betrayed by unintelligent design