Sever the logic circuits with a razor
It's your fault for not understanding anything
Dreams are worn, love is trite
In my head no outlet.

I can't control my mind
Can't control

Neo (?)

My logic circuits continue to hope for that
Unbeknownst to me No outlet.

It can't come out in words, it won't become words
Those words destroy my heart.
I, who wore the mask of an adult,
Just me and the knife which leaves nothing behind.

I can't control my mind
Can't control

It can't come out in words, it won't become words
Those words destroy the heart.
I, who wore the mask of an adult,
Just me and the knife which leaves nothing behind.

I'll destroy now the foolish words, "play nice with the other kids"
I, who wear the mask of the devil,
I don't want to hear about something I can never have.