Every time I pull myself up it drags me down 

Even if I learn to expect it I never quite get used to it 

Where the hell will this take me? 

Will I ever have control? 

When everything catches up with me and starts over when I thought it was gone 



Cure this, let me go 

Stop it repeating anymore 

History comes round again 

And no-one can cancel the relapse in my head 



The mood swings unpredictable, the reasons unknown 

A craving for narcotic peace or anything to reverse the flow 

But where would it get me? 

I never let you sink into this world I'll be the 

Hypocrite that hallucinates to recreate the paradise that we can call a home 



Cure this, let me go 

Stop it repeating anymore 

History comes round again 

And no-one can cancel the relapse in my head 



Here we go again 

Round and round the same old shit 



Cure this, let me go 

Stop it repeating anymore 

History comes round again 

And no-one can cancel the relapse in my head 



I'm sorry