You say I'm angry, I can't deny that it's burning at my nerves But that's only the symptom You say I'm searching, I tell you Now that the things which I have found Could crush your fragile state of mind I call it folklore
Wander the moonscape, let your spirit fly Disguised as strength and yet I never question why Wander the moonscape, a dreamworld farewell Your id desires freedom, subterfuge by self Born in my mind a seed of misanthropic fear I can't identify as one of you, I know It's not a phase and it's not a stretch I'd love rid myself this useless cage of flesh
We call it folklore Wander the hallways, let your spirit fly Disguised as innocence, you never question why Wander the hallways, a conscious farewell Your id desires freedom, subterfuge by self
Wander the hospital, let your spirit die I am a lonely vessel, a candle in the night Wander the hospital, subconscious farewell Mem'ries and time fade, how long can broken ships sail? Lies and lies from generations die Yet I'm the only one who seems to question why we're here