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Twisting tongueFallen off the edge againNeed some spaceNeed disgraceI'm confused I'm in a mazeI need for you to pick me upWhen I fall downThere's so much moreWe can go farBut I can't control my selfish waysEnter tragedySlash my soulWhy is it part of the plan?Do you question me?I question youWho's the man in front of me?(Who's the man in front of me?)I'm blindfolded, I can't seeNeed a reason, I'm left emptyThere's so much moreWe can go farBut I can't control my selfish waysEnter tragedySlash my soulWhy is it part of the plan?Do you question me?I question youThis inner apathy brings me to lifeI know it's strange and it's draining meI'm tiredI'm fed upI'm a slaveI'm tiredI'm fed upI'm a slaveEnter tragedySlash my soulWhy is it part of the plan?Do you question me?I question you