Suffer as a prisoner inside a guilty brain Tiny hammers in my veins They're compelling me to crave If I have to take another visitor I'll brick myself a wall Bleed into the frame I've been seeking something pious To give myself a change I'm not afraid of chasing all these dreams away Nothing you can do about your dreams You can't deny them Nothing you can prove because we're all just fiction I'm not afraid of chasing all these dreams away I've been feeling somewhat guilty