pushed on your side
 lose all your self control
 worlds will collide

 inside out, you can't cope
 my gryoscope

 witness the fall from grace
 you shed your skin
 change if it pleases you
 just don't give in

 inside out, you can't cope
 my gyroscope

 quiet now she said
 you're waking up the dead
 i cradle the excuse
 in love with the abuse
 i handle it with ease
 it's a dignified disease
 slow down

 soul searching breaks you down
 you'll never learn
 annihilate yourself
 all things must burn

 inside out, you can't cope
 my gyroscope