Analog Rush

I feel the rush I feel the need
To go on
I can't tell if it is real
Who can tell
Can't really hear with all the noise
It clouds my mind
This isn't it we're at the end
Of our time

From what it seems this stuff is killing me
Why won't it stop
As I feel it I know you feel it too
Never enough

This story untold
A sense of false control
From an empty hand
It consumes my soul

From what it seems this stuff is killing me
Why won't it stop
As I feel it I know you feel it too
Never enough

This story untold
A sense of false control
From an empty hand
It consumes my soul



Credits
Writer(s): Raymond Arroyo, Peter Ruggero
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