The questions are screaming, the answers are hiding
The sickness is growing, distracted condition
You can feel the disgust, and smell the confusion

Lying, insane, getting soaked in the rain
Draining the sky of the guilt and the shame
The nightmare is coming the clouds are descending

Pulled under at two thousand metres a second

Clawing at walls that just slip through my fingers
Darkness consuming, collapsing, and breaking
Distilled paranoia seeped into the walls
And filled in the cracks with the whispering calls

Shadows are forming take heed of the warnings
Creeping around at four in the morning
Lie to myself start a brand new beginning
But I`m losing myself in this fear of living
{of living, of living}

Freedom is only a hallucination
That waits at the edge of the places you go when you dream
Deep in the reason betrayal of feeling
The mistakes that I made tore my conscience apart at the seems

Freedom is only a hallucination
That waits at the edge of the places you go when you dream..

Freedom is only a hallucination
That waits at the edge of the places you go when you dream
Deep in the reason betrayal of feeling
The mistakes that I made tore my conscience apart at the seems

Freedom is only a hallucination
That waits at the edge of the places you go when you dream..