I do not know what's going on
Can't grasp you while you're changing form
I beg you to help me now
Or give me a hint and tell me how
I figure it out
Unable to predict your steps
Incapable to tell what's next
So I beg you to help me now
Or give me a hint tell me how
I figure it out, I figure it out
One by one I rip of the mask
Just to find another below
Tricking tricksters in trickery
While suspicions grow
And once again I stretch my hand
And reach into the void
Question my own sanity
I may be paranoid
But I know that it's not right
I've seen it with my eyes
Where the subconsicous collides
With the spiritual mind
So I know that it's not right
I've seen it with my eyes
Where the subconsicous collides
With the spiritual mind
So I know that it's not right (and I know that it's not right)
I've seen it with my eyes (seen with my eyes)
Where the subconscious collides (subconscious collide)
With the spiritual mind (spiritual mind)
And it all unravels and it all unfolds
It's coming off, it's coming, it's coming off
And it all unravels and it all unfolds
It's coming off, it's coming, it's coming off