I³

Out in the streets another night begins
They're still here with me (shadows in my ears like humming)
Wired in my brain the ghosts they keep on calling me
Changing the fabric of reality

Lying in bed, I can hear three voices
Stuck in my head, they keep coming in and out of nowhere
(They're) always there, dressed in grief and malice
Pulling my strings and taking hold of me

Shards of a mirror: I see there are three of me
Still can't find the one that I am meant to be
Haunting my life and my sleep
A strange war within as the world's so distant in my head

Savage and deep, this struggle from within
Still burns on my skin (yet a thousand shivers crawling)
I talk to myself, but every time I'm someone else
Suddenly changed my body's chemistry

Once again I can hear these voices stuck in my head
They keep coming in and out of nowhere
(They're) always there, dressed in grief and malice
Pulling my strings and taking hold of me

Shards of a mirror: I see there are three of me
Still can't find the one that I am meant to be
Haunting my life and my sleep
A strange war within
As the world's so distant again
Split in my head, torn between opposed realities
A three faced fire still dwells inside of me

Give up the purpose, look at the world we made
Do as you're told, your every single day
Forget about whim: it doesn't fit the plan
Just stand in line, the let it happen stand
Give up the purpose, look at the world we made
Do as you're told, your every single day
Forget about whim: it doesn't fit the plan
Just stand in line, the let it happen stand

Fragments of self I perceive
I'm now coping with... Can I handle all this?
Shards of a mirror: I see there are three of me
Still can't find the one that I am meant to be
Haunting my life and my sleep
A strange war within
As the world's so distant again
Split in my head, torn between opposed realities
A three faced fire still dwells inside of me