Always, sometimes,
always seems to be
chaos, crisis,
always feeds off me,
then you'll get carried away,
the trauma is all too real...
And oh too much,
it's in my soul
don't let it show
and oh too much,
it's in my head
don't let it grow again
As i'm walking
i'm breathless,
i'd welcome clarity
my final excitement
was failing to agree
then you'll get carried away
the drama is all too near...
And oh too much,
it's in my soul
don't let it show
and oh, too much,
it's in my head
don't let it grow again
(chorus repeated....)