I'm in autopilot but the pilots paralysed
So cut him open, bleed him out and tell me what's inside
My head's working too fast, my body too slow
It's like I grew something inside of me that's taking control
I swear I felt your breath on the back of my neck
I felt you creeping towards me and I just laid and played dead
Cause not a single thing about me seems to make any sense
I'm seeing everything around me through an infected lens
It grows like cancer turning everything black
First all my memories and now my dopamine
And I may not be able to rationalise
But I can show you how it feels to be like me
I swear I felt your breath on the back of my neck
I felt you creeping towards me and I just laid and played dead
Cause not a single thing about me seems to make any sense
I'm seeing everything around me through an infected lens
Doctor doctor
Where do I go when you're not around anymore
Am I destined to be poisoned by my own mind?