Dualism

The clock is ticking, the tension's high

The walls are shifting, the ground seems alive

My pulse is racing, I'm on the run

Chased by my own mind, by what I've become

Reality's gone, or so it seems

I drift in the wreckage of my own dreams

The room is spinning, the air is tight

I can't escape and I'm too weak to fight

I tell myself that this isn't real

But my racing pulse is all I can feel

I know it's a lie, but it feels so real

A prison of terror I can't escape to heal

The whispers grow louder, they're closing in

I feel the pressure growing under my skin

I know it's a lie, but it feels so real

I'm falling fast

The clock strikes zero, time is caving in

I'm falling fast

I'm falling fast, back where it begins

I'm falling fast

The game is ending, but there's no relief

I'm falling fast

Soon it'll all start over, or so it seems

I know it's a lie, but it feels so real

A prison of terror I can't escape to heal

I know it's a lie

I know it's a lie, but it feels so real

The clock is ticking, the tension's high

The walls are shifting, the ground seems alive

My pulse is racing, I'm on the run

Chased by my own mind, by what I've become