Well it takes it’s toll this reality
  it knocks you down and you get up to fall again
  you don’t know how, I don’t know why
  the circle has made it’s turn
  than you end, where you begin
  
  You’re ill, confused
  you’ve lost to feel for all that’s real
  you’re ill, confused
  you’ve lost to feel
  
  There is no time, the words have run dry
  but hey, so don’t fight against me, but with me
  I will help you
  
  You’re ill, confused
  you’ve lost to feel for all that’s real
  you’re ill, confused
  you’ve lost to feel
  
  Afraid to be alone, alone in the dark
  without some-ones guiding hand
  afraid to go out on the street
  (and) live on the edge - to risk your life