Low-Spirited Madness

My body reacts to my last stroke
Resembles the pieces that I've lost
As I lost which each step
All I knew will come through
In the end

I'm trapped with a million voices sealed in my head
I may have torn up frenzy, but I'm not dead
My excuse will be used
To abuse

I haven't yet decided, what do I trace?
But sooner or later, I'll swim upon the surface
As I fooled, all I knew
How I've changed, but my face
Is the same

I'm trapped with a million voices sealed in my head
I may have torn up frenzy, but I'm not dead
I'll get used to refuse
My excuse will be used
To abuse

I'm trapped with a million voices sealed in my head
I may have torn up frenzy, but I'm not dead

I'm trapped with a million voices sealed in my head
I may have torn up frenzy, but I'm not dead
My excuse will be used
To abuse



Credits
Writer(s): Juan Carlos, Raul Ponce
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