If it's all left unsaid What's the voice that's in my head? Can you say that I'm not dead? What's left? I need to get away Away from the cities Away from the houses Away from the voice in my head Haven't slept in my own bed Too afraid to be undressed Wish that I could just impress For the best And I'm trembling At the thought of losing Everything That we made from nothing And I'm trembling At the thought of losing Everything That we made from nothing And I'm trembling At the thought of losing Everything That we made from nothing We made, we made from nothing We made, we made from nothing We gained, we gained from something We made, we made from nothing I NEED TO GET AWAY