Acid - Power Trip

How can I expect to read between the lines

When the story is changing all the time?

Pages torn from every book

If you want the truth you’ve got to know where to look

This taste on my tongue is as bitter as the sun

Shining through in these darkest of time

Depression’s rot is burning through my mind

I’ve got to get a grip, but can a man reverse the tide?

What can I do?

Where can I go?

I’m fighting off the demons, is this all i’ll know?

What can I do?

Where can I go?

I’ve got to face my demons, got to regain control

My mind is racing and it doesn’t stop

Because my twisted mind has got me watching the clock

And as the hands go tick and tock

The burning in my brain just won’t stop

As realities blur i become paralyzed

By visions of my own demise

But if I hold no trust in fate

Then all I have to lose are these restraints