Breakfast in the morning confession and tea
Mingle with the crows I belive theres no retreat
From this land of darknes where I,ll spend a million tears
On settle the accounts that took me all the way
Back in the reality
Back in the reality
I was standing at the station where all the thrill is gone
Since they made an intervention sealed me anger with love
Sharp cut and silence snap shouts in me brain
Please leave me ball,s I,ll howled I,ll rather be insane
Back in the reality
Back in the reality
Out there in the distance I can hear the howling dog,s
No use to make resistance I,ll play me part I,ll kiss them frogs
Yes I was acting conehead guess I,ll fool them from the start
With non important damages just another broken heart
Back in the reality
Back in the reality