Can’t find my way out Can’t find my way in Cuz it’s damned if you do and damned and if you didn’t and the words coming out well they’re not sinking in the spirit is there and there’s suffering but the passionate pleas make a deafening din but the message ain’t clear it’s not getting in but the feeling is there and it’s impossibly near it’s impossibly loud but i still can’t hear i’m almost gone, baby i’m barely here like everyone we all disappear and are we turning out what we’ve always been the people divide and a war begins like a murderous grin to my softcore sin you keep reaching out well i’m reaching within and the passionate please make a deafening din but the message ain’t clear it’s not getting in (feels like oceans made way to rise) yea the message ain’t clear it’s not getting in