There's a sound in my mind it is pulling me down the drain So I'm gathering all my forces of sense to stay sane. But I'm not in charge here I've already crossed that line I'm a victim to this anarchistic heart of mine I feel it tripping falling gripping crawling Loving moaning hoping howling So run for your life now run for your life now run for your life There's a sound in my mind it is pulling me down the drain So I'm gathering all my forces of sense to stay sane. But I'm not in charge here I've already crossed that line I'm a victim to this anarchistic heart of mine I feel it tripping falling gripping crawling Loving moaning hoping howling So run for your life now run for your life now run for your life