Entombed. Uprising. The Itch. Zeneszám

It keeps me awake, it grows to my head
My body aches, my feelings are dead
I turn my eyes inside out
Gaze into the hell I created, burned out

Lost everything I had for a word
My own presence makes me disturbed
I've put myself in a state I can't portray
I scream 'coz there's nothing left for me to say

Stare myself blind on words I cannot see
Deep inside I feel it's all so real to steal
Once I had it all, inside my head

Now it's all gone, my views are spread
Search for solutions, for peace of mind
Feels like I slip away

There's an itch under my skin
Need to get it out before I turn insane
Day and night in hell I spend
Need to figure me out before my sanity ends

Need to get it out, the itch
Need to get it out, the itch

I turn my eyes inside out
Gaze into the hell I created, burned out

Once I had it all inside my head
Now it's all gone, my views are spread
I've put myself in a state I can't portray
I scream 'coz there's nothing left