Here you go, a present. Down and out again In my head everything begins The sounds of a horror steal my head Immitating my thoughts from a distant place Frozen and sought after I am in a hasty chase Stolen familiar poetry I can taste I feel like I heard this in memories within Harmonies take my words in scornful mischief But they're wrong in what I want from them to take I want for their Vice to end Stealing my thoughts within killing my poetry is sin My mind can't take this again Its all turning black! I want them all back! Ice has stopped me inside my tracks Making it easier for me to get trapped Closing the gap between me and my fears I hear the souless thiefs coming near I try to flee but I am not yet free Harmoinies begin to play defeat My mind begins to fall asleep Again I weep (x2> I want for their Vice to end Stealing my thoughts within killing my poetry is sin My mind can't take this again Its all turning black! I want them all back! Its all turning black! I need them all back!