Between the idea and the reality
Between the motion and the act
Between the conception and the creation
Between the desire and the spasm
Between the everything falls the shadow
This is the way the world ends
The groans of the whole world
Are always running through my veins
Every human fear
Puts another burden on my blood
I'm standing on the skin
Of a world immersed in darkness
So naive I can barely stand
Like a poor wide-eyed child
Give me a little tlc
The groans of the whole world
Are always running through my veins
Every human fear
Puts another burden on my blood
Oversensitivity
Comes when the soul takes over the mind
Kick me in the head
And maybe I'll get over it
Give me a little tlc