Primal, evil what am I
Tongue-tied ´til the day I die
There´s no love made mermaids
It´s just distraction or so they

And I´m too tired to care about it
Can´t you see this in my face, my face

When I feel this strange can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange can I go through this again?

It´s a sorry state you´re getting in
The same excuse is wearing thin
There´s no self control left in me
What was not will never will be

And I´m too tired to care about it
Can´t you see this in my face, my face

When I feel this strange can I go through this again?

When I feel this strange can I go through this again?
(....Or am I just coping?)

And I´m too tired to care about it
Can´t you see this in my face
The emphisis on coping
Can´t you see this in my face, my face

When I feel this strange can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange can I go through this again? (x2)
(Can I be dreaming?...Or am I just coping?)