I was in my comfort zone when it first happened. When the cord of panic tied around my neck. My heart took flight and I ran for my life. I invented my own hell and now I suffer.
I've got the strangest feeling that we're gonna die tonight. My heart's racing fast just believing that I'm losing my title fight.
How I wish I could enjoy the things I love and within my heart desires oh so much. My mind is cursed, my body's my hearse. Will I ever see the sky beyond the ceiling?
I've got the strangest feeling that we're gonna die tonight. My heart's racing fast just believing that I'm losing my title fight. (x2)
