Lyrics
I think I know what this is
I feel it kickin in
Tired of apologizing
I think I know what this is
This world's a mess just like my head
Can't hear you through your delusions
Tired of apologizing
This world's a mess like my head
Knelt, prostrate myself
Knelt, prostrate myself
Knelt, prostrate myself
Knelt, prostrate myself
I think I know what this is
I feel it kickin in
This world's a mess just like my head
Can't hear you through your delusions
Can't hear you through your delusions
