Lyrics:

Gotta get from a point of pressure, to a point of no return, to turn me inside
out. Brother, please tell the others, please. There are others that don't
know all about these...

Standing, responses. Failing the answers. Screaming so foreign. Excessive
reactions.

Bounced off walls where pictures hang of the last ones that made them fall
before. Take it all with a grain of salt for a bitter sweet memory of these...

Standing, responses. Failing the answers. Screaming so foreign. Excessive
reactions.

Insane and bottled in explain the state I'm in your electric pulse can't ail my
sins explain the state i'm in.

Gotta get me from a point of pressure, to a point of no return. to turn me
inside out. I know my answers don't meet your satisfaction, but they cause
your reaction. Excessive reaction from you.