Žodžiai dainai: 5th Projekt. Circadian. Broken Like This.

Through the coil I catch the bus
Struggle to keep standing up
This is what takes me far away from then
And I don?t know anything
About time and the state of mind
Whatever works to get me out of here will do
Sleeping?s a waste and
Breathing is fake
It?s all just what I think
That keeps the world
Broken like this
Make some sound with me pleaseI miss your face if I can?t see
Through this precious sorrow that I bought
And I know I?m paying again
This is the pattern that I spin
I don?t like webs that tangle, wrap so tight