[Words & Music: T. Björn]
Time's running out for you, my friend
Can you hear them closing in
Your fear is what makes them live and breed
It's an obsession which you feed
They rip your flesh apart and watch you bleed
The ultimate pain is what you feel
Frustration is rising, I can tell
Another day is another hell
Tell me now, spin my wheel
Were they not or were they real
Hear me someone, let me know
Why my mind won't let me go
You're tripping closer to the everlasting blur