Provide me with some direction
I'm lost inside a trance
I plead for connection
I'm lost inside a trance
In need of some action
Indeed, then I'll know
Sometimes when I'm angry
All I need is some snow
Wonder why we crave apocalypse?
I feel it tingling on my lips
Like a numbing agent
I feel this summer's death
I hear the bombs tear open lies
Provide me with some cohesion
I'm lost inside a trance
I plead for some reason
I'm lost inside a trance
I feed altercation
Its seed tends to grow
Soothing my frustration
Coax me towards the blow
Wonder why we crave apocalypse?
Feel it singe your fingertips
Let it numb your soul
Join us in this summer's death
And hear the bombs tear open lies
Provide me with some direction
I'm lost inside a trance
Provide me with some direction
I'm lost inside a trance
Provide me
I'm lost
I find no comfort
But in the promise of death
And my own hands
Yearn for the shortcut
I've strangled brethren, seeing
My own contorted face
I feed altercation, hoping
I could tear the world apart
Projections of my misery
Guide all my judgements
That the world's a cruel and heartless inferno
I need someone's help
I need help
I need some redemption
I need someone's help
I need some compassion
I need someone's help
I need some direction
I'm lost inside myself
I need some connection
I'm lost inside myself
All I have is medication
It knows that all I need is snow
When it finds me angry
It provides me with some snow
I find no comfort
But in the promise of peace
And my own hands
Yearn for the shortcut
