Lyrics:

Running blind and out of breathBut in the wrong directionI don't recall or recognizeMy own reflectionLocked myself in a cell I can't breachMy key to sovereignty lies just out of reachCan't set myself free:Can't seem to keep down my last mealCan't turn back the hand I dealFeel like I'm caught in foreign landExiled by my gavel handA rat in a cageI'm spinning the wheelBut getting nowhereThe gallows -- my stageI'm seen by allPerforming to no oneThis could have been my finest dayA drug that expends me; the price that I payCan't throw it away:Can't seem to keep down my last mealCan't turn back the hand I dealFeel like I'm caught in foreign landExiled by my gavel handThe cage that I'm in is formedFrom my own design:No way out that I can tellStay here forever trappedInside my own mind:I know every corner so wellAnd I fear that when I finally find the willThe atrophy will keep me lying stillBut I'm tired of the darknessAnd I'm tired of the smellBut I'm torn; I don't know anything elseAnd I'm tired of the nighttimeAnd I long for the dayBut I'm torn; I don't know another wayRunning blind, out of breathSpinning the wheelBut getting nowhere:
Enchant My Gavel Hand