I Feel Good From Certain Angles 

I Cast Light In Certain Circles 

And When I Feel My Crazy Drifting 

I Grab On To Sharper Handles 



I Feel Loved But I Am Empty 

I Walk Straight With Fear And Envy 

And When I Feel The Stares I'm Dizzy 

Standing Yes But Less Convincing 



My Body Moves 

Through Crowded Rooms 

While People Prove To Me 

There Is No Hope My Fears Will Change 



I Set Fires With My Side View 

You Can Follow If You Have To 

And When I Feel Like Making Endings 

You Will Feel My Signal Take You 



I Stop Clocks With Blind Precision 

No One Knows My Traffic Vision 

And When I Feel The Surface Give In 

Time Has Stopped I've Failed My Mission 



My Body Moves 

Through Crowded Rooms 

While People Prove To Me 

There Is No Hope My Fears Will Change