The fly in the ointment was the lack of gloom
Let's start preying all the gods of doom
We can't die here or start to pled
Hear the voices now
Inside your head
Grown and drowned
In this illusion
We grow and drown
Leave the ego keeping roam
Chase and feed the man whose loan
Pays the curl of the smoke
He cries, despairs and watch
How we are none
Grown and drowned
In this illusion
We grow and drown
Thanks for taking this one out
I might sew my mouth shut
I can't die here or start to pled
I'm hearing voices now
Inside my head
Grown and drowned
In this illusion
We grow and drown
In my head
Grown and drowned
In this illusion
We grow and drown
In my head
In my head