Well I'll watch it slip away,
And break myself from these chains that have held me in place.
The sirens roar on the freeway,
Is it too late to be saved?

The white lights have reached out to claim me.
I'm breathless, left lifeless.
My eyes close, but I see young medics and surgeons rip open my body,
To find something inside we know only time can repair.

Well I'll watch it slip away,
And break myself from these chains that have held me in place.
The sirens roar on the freeway,
Is it too late to be saved?

Take one last look, I'm gone for good.
Yeah, it's all just a metaphor.
I'll be just fine, don't you worry yourself to death.
I'm just losing my mind...

Well I'll watch it slip away,
And break myself from these chains that have held me in place.
The sirens roar on the freeway,
Is it too late to be saved?

I've been manipulated by the bottle dear,
And in my state it's best you keep your body clear.
I've been manipulated by the bottle dear,
And in my state it's best you keep your body clear.

Well I'll watch it slip away,
And break myself from these chains that have held me in place.
The sirens roar on the freeway,
Is it too late to be saved?

Don't worry yourself to death.
Don't worry yourself to death.
Don't worry yourself to death.
Don't worry yourself to death.