I dream of the past, so I can break through
The walls I have built inside
The thoughts I can grasp
Transparency through
They constantly fight and collide

I'd love to see a different world
A place where you can't find me

Feel me! Kill me!
My back's up against a wall
Your magic spell
Doesn't work anymore

Kill me, kill me, that's what
You've got to face, my friend (my friend)
This ain't the end (the end)

Why can't I relax and let it be true?
This world that I tried to hide
It's kind of a mess
Too reckless for you
This place makes me feel alive

I'd love to see a different world
A place where you can't find me

Feel me! Kill me!
My back's up against a wall
Your magic spell
Doesn't work anymore

Kill me, kill me, that's what
You've got to face, my friend (my friend)
This ain't the end (the end)

[Corey Taylor:]
The call of the purpose
The changing behaviour
Ends at us all
We keep constrains on the strangers

It gets on top of you and forces your perspective
Then you know it, you feel it
It's as dark as you can get, you want it

Harder! Harder! Harder!
Give it to you
Harder! Harder!
You might just want it
Harder! Harder! Harder!
Give it to you
Harder! Harder!
Ever think you'll ever get it

Feel me! Kill me!
My back's up against a wall
Your magic spell
Doesn't work anymore
Kill me, kill me, that's what
You've got to face, my friend (my friend)
This ain't the end (the end)