This path I am taking
It's like a pill they make me swallow.
I accept the illusion for all these words
What you say
I only see the herd
Which I will follow despite myself
I will make do with all the leftovers.
That you will be willing to leave me
Bridge :
Will you manage it somehow?
As best they can, until they're worn out
Refrain :
There's only this fucking reflection
That I chose to keep
This wound that gnaws at me
Up to my eyes to see
There's only this fucking reflection
Which I chose to continue
This fissure in the gut
Even your eyes can believe it
Life is failing me.
Like a knife to the throat
She told me to move forward and pretend to exist.
She told me how to crawl
For my master for eternity
She told me that it was the only way
Without you being able to go into exile
Bridge :
Will you manage it somehow?
As best they can, until they're worn out
Refrain :
There's only this fucking reflection
That I chose to keep
This wound that gnaws at me
Up to my eyes to see
There's only this fucking reflection
Which I chose to continue
This fissure in the gut
Even your eyes can believe it
Guitar solo:
More queues, always queues
For those people who are waiting
May their lives be
Preferably without them
I want to break away from the herd
And to leave for exile
Of this world without them
To glimpse existence
Ooh ooh ooh ouh ouh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bridge :
Will you manage it somehow?
As best they can, until they're worn out
Refrain :
There's only this fucking reflection
That I chose to keep
This wound that gnaws at me
Up to my eyes to see
There's only this fucking reflection
Which I chose to continue
This fissure in the gut
Even your eyes can believe it
There's only this fucking reflection
That I chose to keep
This wound that gnaws at me
Up to my eyes to see
There's only this fucking reflection
Which I chose to continue
This fissure in the gut
Even your eyes can believe it
Even your eyes can believe it
Even your eyes can believe it
Even your eyes can believe it
Jeff Fontana 
