Talking Heads - Northlane

Tip-toe through the ruins of my mind

Desolation in disguise

I’ve been locked out of my thoughts for a long time

The rusted gates

Deteriorate

Do my insecurities relate?

It’s like I’m waiting to fall apart

To fall apart

Waiting to fall

Waiting to fall

Waiting to fall apart

My eyes are a sight below the surface

The veil’s wearing thin

I don’t fit into my skin

Maybe I’m just like the rest of them

But I refuse to take the medicine

To escape the mess I’m in

Outspoken

By the voices in my head

The voices in my head

My mind is silenced

By the talking heads

Chattering at me

With every waking breath

My eyes are a sight below

These voices I can’t put to rest

My eyes are a sight below

The veil’s wearing thin

I don’t fit into my skin

Maybe I’m just like the rest of them

But I refuse to take the medicine

To escape the mess I’m in

Outspoken

By the voices in my head

The voices in my head

My mind is silenced by the talking heads

Drowning out reason, drowning in lament

My mind is silenced by the talking heads

Outspoken by the voices in my head

Outspoken by the voices in my head

Fuck!

My mind is silenced by the talking heads

Chattering with every waking breath

My mind is silenced by the talking heads

Outspoken by the voices in my head