Now look at me
Tears running down my face
Barely one can see
That I am opening up the case
With all of me
I'm vanishing without a trace
So finally
I'm leaving just an empty space
Now look at me
Phrases like calligraphy
Melting down like the ice on my glowing cheeks
Anomalies
Prevailing the symmetries
Try to breathe
While the quake is starting under me
Now look at me
Standing at the end of the fuse
Waiting to free
And loosening all the tightened screws
I'll make a move
Hysteria is about to lose
It's control over me
My grip is gone
I'm raising my awareness
My awareness of being in a rat race
It weighs a ton
The door out of the furnace
Out of the furnace I roll