Impatient I am waiting now
For years have they promised the cure
I got a little different somehow
Nervous and a bit
insecure
Everyday I face another disease
And with my self I stand here alone
There are things that make it hard to
increase
The feelings that cannot be shown
Neurosis 404
I am addicted to life
But I can't feel anymore
Neurosis
404
I am a fake
And I can't go on anymore
Neurosis, anyone, who knows this?
These voices, anyone, who knows this?
There
are voices that reflect this guilt
Former faces, pale but clear
I know the consequences now
Felt the hits with every tear
Can
anyone please believe me
I am dying the deaths of lies
Or have you noticed it is nearly
(Like) the essence of (my) helpless
tries
"Welcome me, my slave to blind to see
These voices that take you to misery
I'm the tempter that leads your way
But
you're the source that you betray"