Agony runs in my veins
I am not taking the reins
Then anxiety is coming
But I'm taking care of doing this shit on my own
Don't want delegate it
Even if I hit the grown
Doesn't matter I'll got a crown
Do not focus on the path
Gotta contain the wrath
If I got any doubt
Just gotta push it out
Cos' I do take care of doing those damn shit on
My fucking own
Don't want delegate it
Cos' a part of myself
Which is unknown to me
Would be my enemy
Don't ever want to deliver me
Tryna do not repress it
Guess that I should've accept it
It is constantly present
Know how much this is unpleasant
Can you feel it tremble?
(The Uncanny's at the crux of the matter)
Yeah the Uncanny's at the crux of the matter
And I cannot halt it
I'm just a damn part of this shit
Which is breaking me down
On the ground and I cannot exhale
I am lost in this oneiric tale
Oneiric tale Oneiric tale Oneiric tale...
No it doesn't make any sense
No usually there is no tense
So why am I rolling in this deep mud
Which is smothering me and covering me with dirt?
Don't even wanna finish this mothafucking damn sentence
(No I Don't even wanna finish my mothafucking damn sentence)
Oneiric tale Oneiric tale Oneiric tale...
Agony runs in my veins
I am rolling in this deep mud
I'm covered with dirt
No it doesn't make any sense
No usually there is no tense