Breakdown

I feel a sense of disgust for my insane peers

Nothing is very much fun, day follows upon day

Year follows upon year

Feeling alone in the crowd, I'd rather close myself

Rot away in my shell

I just have to put up with it

But I cannot share that space with them

Cannot bear their stares

Have mercy: Just give me a hand as I'm down,

Hangin'on and waiting for the dawn

Of an other day, bright and clear

Without distress, painful headaches

It makes me wonder but my dreams have gone

In darker skies

Slumped in my armchair I rave, I'd rather close myself

Rot away in my shell

Nothing is very much fun, day follows upon day

Year follows upon year

I just have to put up with it

But I cannot share that space with them

Or even bear their stares

Have mercy: Just give me a hand as I'm down,

Hangin'on and waiting for the dawn

Of an other day, bright and clear

Without distress, painful headaches

It makes me wonder but my dreams have gone

In darker skies

No way out this time. Could just wait for the dawn.

No choice but to wait for dawn