How can I change the world if I can´t even change myself?
I cannot change the way I am?
I don´t know, I don´t know.
I take a look at the world behind these eyes,
Every nook, every cranny reorganize,
Realize my face don´t fit the way I feel.
What´s real?
I need a mirror to check my face is in place,
Incase of upheaval, fundamental movement below,
What´s really going on I want to know,
But yo, we don´t show on the outside, so slide.
Just below my skin I´m screaming...
I need a mirror for my spirit,
Yeah, can you feel it?
When I get deep, want to hear myself sleep,
Not drowning, tumbling around and around in the voices
Like a crowd in my head so loud,
I wonder what it´s like to be dead,
I hope it´s quiet, noise in my head like a riot,
Any remedy you have for me I´ll try it.
Just below my skin I´m screaming...
I´m going deep, so deep that I can´t sleep,
The pills ain´t cheep but the bills are steep,
So I? with a booze and a spiff,
Try to snooze,
But who´s dreaming, this is win or loose,
Put down the drink, try not to think,
Let it go, fundamental movement below,
And yo, reality is dreaming,
Just below my skin I´m screaming...