Hold on for a moment
There are many things I wish I could forget
Sometimes it's life or death
Now I can hear those
Distant voices calling me
It's not like anything that I have heard before
I've heard before
Come on!
Hey now, I got to follow you
For my very own reasons
Hey now, whatcha gonna do?
So, whatcha gonna do?
There's a cockroach under my skin
I'm sinking in and you went away
I'll never be the same again
There's a scar right under my face
You left a bitter taste inside of me
I don't want to be around
I never gonna be around
You gotta be so safe and sound
Never gonna be around
You never gonna bring me down
Hey now, I got to follow you
For my very own reasons
Hey now, whatcha gonna do?
Don't stop believing
So, whatcha gonna do?
This is anxiety
This is war
Hey now, I got to follow you
For my very own reasons
Hey now, whatcha gonna do?
Don't stop believing
So, whatcha gonna do?