Can't get away with my Id

More than one year has passed

And I keep on tearing me away from the night

Dragging myself in the day



This is a circle,

Like a russian roulet

This is a circle,

Like a russian roulet

.

Balance and composure

Mine are broken on the ground

Balance and composure

Mine are buried in dust

Balance and composure

Mine are broken on the ground

Balance and composure

Mine are lost in the dust



This is a circle,

Like a russian roulet



Maybe you can help me out

Maybe I am not alone

Maybe no one will answer this call

Maybe no one will answer but me.



Balance and composure

Mine are broken on the ground

Balance and composure

Mine are buried in dust

Balance and composure

Mine are broken on the ground

Balance and composure

Mine are lost in the dust



This is a circle,

Like a russian roulet.



Oh boy

I can't sleep at night

I feel the ties around my wrists when I lay down