Psychologically sabotage my view
They're listening to me
Silent breaths on your shoulder
Creep into the depth of you

Cerebral abortion of all that's holy
It butchers what's clean
I can't help but feel a bit
Mechanically separated

Bleeding out again
How I'll never treasure
What's given to me
As if I'll submit to torture
When I could be born anew

Got to participate in something with no goal
You know what I mean?
Shun their decision to terminate autonomy.