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"