Coping

Primal, evil what am i

Tongue-tied til the day I die

Theres no love made mermaids

Its just distraction or so they

And Im too tired to care about it

Cant you see this in my face, my face

When I feel this strange can I go through this again? 

When I feel this strange can I go through this again? 

Its a sorry state youre getting in

The same excuse is wearing thin

Theres no self control left in me

What was not will never will be

And Im too tired to care about it

Cant you see this in my face, my face

When I feel this strange can I go through this again? 

When I feel this strange can I go through this again? 

(....or am I just coping? )

And Im too tired to care about it

Cant you see this in my face

The emphisis on coping

Cant you see this in my face, my face

When I feel this strange can I go through this again? 

When I feel this strange can I go through this again? (x2)

(can I be dreaming? ...or am I just coping? )