Idée Fixe
Waking up to this world. I see the filth, we all are filth
The Pressures building more and more, the parasitic nature of reality
Falling in and out of my mind, all the time
I can't pretend like these thoughts in my head are mine
Disconnected, I push through the slime
Pulling at the wires at anytime time I can find
A lost perception of this life, I'm losing my mind in all of it
Pick up the pieces that never fit, fuck these mind games they never quit
The Pressures building more and more, the parasitic nature of reality
Falling in and out of my mind, all the time
I can't pretend like these thoughts in my head are mine
Disconnected, I push through the slime
Pulling at the wires at anytime time I can find
A lost perception of this life, I'm losing my mind in all of it
Pick up the pieces that never fit, fuck these mind games they never quit
Credits
Writer(s): Sage Hardware
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.