Schizophrenic Prayer

So afraid of rejection

Hide inside ourselves

Acting like strangers to avoid the pain

We collect our phobias

Our sicknesses

Feel so good only when we can complain

In your arms

Feels like a better us

In your arms

Dancing around the fire

Getting drunk with the night

Nobody is ever who they seem to be

Hypnos give us your hand

We so tire of this life

Need to rest and finally disappear

In your arms

Feels like a better us

In your arms