Theatre Of Puppets - Something Personal Lyrics

There's something in this reality
Something I cannot deny
That little thing inside of me
My violence burns in my eyes

There is something mad inside of me
It makes me sad and isolate me
There is something wrong in this reality
Life mystery's are a mystery for me

Puppets and freaks are around me
With all whom I loved and who loved me
The dead ask me to let them be
To spread their voices across the seas

But then who can really look inside of me?
I'd put a gun in my mouth
Into mine hour of secrecy
I lay like a dead in my house

There is something mad inside of me
It makes me sad and isolate me
There is something wrong in this reality
Life mystery's are a mystery for me

Can you confirm that I am already dying?
This box where I can see them, the ghosts of my lies
I think that I was useless cause I could not smile
And now my bones rest in this beauty, beautiful night
In this beauty, beautiful night
In this beauty, beautiful night

There is something mad inside of me
It makes me sad and isolate me
There is something wrong in this reality
But this mystery remains a mystery

Something
Stalking
And sticking to me
It wants to be
A part of me
It's my hide