Вершы: Merril Bainbridge. Garden. State Of Mind.

Where do I go from here?
Or am I just like a clock spinning 'round?
Everything seems unclear
Confusion is raising its head and I can't make a sound

And I feel it
Tearing at my soul while I'm asleep
I feel it
Driving me to something I'll regret

What if I make the change?
What if I lose all my courage this time?
Everything seems so strange
Try but I can't seem to make a decision that's right

I feel it
Pounding like a drum inside my brain
I feel it
If it doesn't stop I'll go insane

I feel it
Tearing at my soul while I'm asleep
I feel it
Driving me to something I'll regret

I feel it
I feel it
If it doesn't stop I'll go insane

I feel it
I feel it
I feel it
I feel it
I feel it