Breakdown کے بول

I feel a sense of disgust for my insane peers Nothing is very much fun, day follows upon day Year follows upon year Feeling alone in the crowd, I'd rather close myself Rot away in my shell I just have to put up with it But I cannot share that space with them Cannot bear their stares Have mercy…Just give me a hand as I'm down, Hangin'on and waiting for the dawn Of an other day, bright and clear Without distress, painful headaches It makes me wonder but my dreams have gone In darker skies Slumped in my armchair I rave, I'd rather close myself Rot away in my shell Nothing is very much fun, day follows upon day Year follows upon year I just have to put up with it But I cannot share that space with them Or even bear their stares Have mercy…Just give me a hand as I'm down, Hangin'on and waiting for the dawn Of an other day, bright and clear Without distress, painful headaches It makes me wonder but my dreams have gone In darker skies No way out this time. Could just wait for the dawn. No choice but to wait for dawn