All stand quiet... What have we become? A shadow of life Forsaken in the meantime While looking for something We question ourselves But we're left with nothing All the wrong people All the wrong words All the wrong reasons All the wrong ways Clean-cut - I was your pain Right down the path Clean-cut - I was your pain We treaded in vain Damage zone Where are the answers? Danage zone Where's my self-control Synthetic, unreal Perfection reveals Our logical deals of hate Contagious it feeds Irrational needs Erasing the soul we have All the wrong people All the wrong words All the wrong reasons All the wrong ways Damage zone Where are the answers? Danage zone Where's my self-control