I get the feeling I'm not driving
Something hasn't quite
Taken over but it's trying
Check it, check it
The question now is time
The hours pass so slowly
I know we're moving out of line
But that's the risk you're taking with me
I flicker like an old film (Black white)
I'm losing track of what's real (I know)
My sense of timing's not quite (OK)
Maybe I'll stay tonight (So so)
Fadeout, as in lose
My character is shrapnel
Broken by the views
Of men who claim to know all
(There is to know)
Something isn't right
I get the feeling I am no-one
Something hasn't quite
Stopped me from being someone
Nothing in the mirror (Check it)
No photo by my bedside (Check it)
My self control is missing (Check it)
I'll leave with your permission (Check it)
