Letra de Neuropsychopathic eye

Here I am once again
Looking up at the ceiling
And what is it I´m afraid of
I need somewhere to hide from my neuropsychopathic eye
I´m crucified to my mind

Slowly drop into a fantod
And sound can´t pierce through the labyrinth
I´m waiting for the trip to start
But I´m not ready to fry in my neuropsychopathic eye
A splinter flies through my spine

Something in your mind you don´t realise
You don´t realise
You don´t realise.