Hey, you cannot hide
You cannot escape
This mess is everywhere
Hey, a fake-freedom
Thrown at our faces
Here, all around and there
The living deadlights
Leave and let it die
Functional disorder
This burden in my life
Leave and let it die
Functional disorder
Fucking up my life
Hey, you cannot see
You cannot hear
You cannot let it go
Hey, that noise, unbearable
Unbeknownst voices (in your head)
Freak out and lose control
For your minds only
Leave and let it die
Functional disorder
This burden in my life
Leave and let it die
Functional disorder
Fucking up my life
What’s the point in living
If you can’t feel alive?
What’s the point in living
When tomorrow always dies?
Leave and let it die
Functional disorder
This burden in my life
Leave and let it die
Functional disorder
Fucking up my life
What’s the point in living
If you can’t feel alive?
What’s the point in living
When tomorrow always dies?
What’s the point in living
If you can’t feel alive?
What’s the point in living
When tomorrow always dies?
What’s the point in living?
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