Grey Cell Green Hell On Your Mind
You don't know
No one knows the reasons why
Where it comes from
What it means to be alive
How you feel
What it means to wonder why
When it happens
Just how hard you'll try
I feel a growing fear
The fear of what I'll find
It seems to come so near
So clear and well defined
I don't know
Always was afraid to say
Where it comes from
How it might get in the way
No one knows
I don't know the reasons why
Where it comes from
What it means to be alive
I feel a growing fear
The fear of what I'll find
It seems to come so near
So clear and well defined
The fear of what I'll find...
I lie awake at night
My body gripped with fright
I wonder how, I wonder why
I cannot run and hide
What's on the other side?
What I'll see and what I'll find
Throughout time
We've always tried to give it a name
But the more things change
The more they all just stay the same
I feel a growing fear
The fear of what I'll find
It seems to come so near
So clear and well defined
The fear of how I'll die...
Waiting to see
When will it be?
We can either face the truth
Or hide behind
Never knowing never seeing
Always asking why
Will we arrive bathed in light?
Or will darkness just surround us when we cross onto
The other side...