Ladies and gentleman... i give you hell

How many times have we been washed out to sea?
Drowning and grasping for a breath of fresh air.
It's hard to recognize the shores from the water.
I need help!

I need help..
I don't feel real today.
Theres something going on upstairs.
And, it's not so easy when you're one and two with
reality, and I'm trying to find a way back in.

This eats at me, from the inside.
This drives me to the point of peeling my fucking skin
off.
My chest beats out of place, and I don't know wether
today will be the end or a new beginning.

Rage.

Before I open the gates I will warn you to find some
shelter, to find some solace.

As we march into hell.

I need help..
I don't feel real today.
Theres something going on upstairs.
And, it's not so easy when you're one and two with
reality, and I'm trying to find a way back in.

And I'm one, two with reality and I'm freaking out.
Someone grab me, I'm reaching out.
Before I open the flood gates, I will warn you, find
some solace.

Oi! We done yet?

RAGE!