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Chaotic Youth - The Dive lyrics
It starts out with a question. How much of it is real?
 The skepticism sets in, and lessens your appeal
 Next, you study conspiracy, develop some theories
 And become extra wary of all your previous learned material
 Your tolerence for stupidity degrades
 Most of your friends seem to be trapped in the maze
 You narrow your associates down to the few you can stand
 And even they sometimes wonder what's going on in that head of yours
 You study east and western philosophy, psychology, physics
 You think a lot more, and start to question existence
 You wonder about your nervous system's limits
 You tamper with reality maps, and then ask hallucinogenic induced
 "Who am I's? What am I? Am I forever?"
 All information breathes in the shallow dark hells of never
 You can see where it's leading. You wish you were dreaming
 If the castle crumbles no one's there to put it back together
 [Chorus]
 Have you ever felt yourself slippin' away?
 Where all you think about's your sanity, and how it decayed?
 There's no place to run, no place to hide
 You can't escape from inside, and you're losing your mind
 You try to think of when it started, and ask yourself why
 But each thought deepens the sickness and completes the desert dry
 Fear feeds the derangement of the inner eye
 With nothing left you find yourself falling to madness so you...
 ... cry to your god, and act normal to your peers
 What if God ain't hearing you? That's your only fear
 Each day you think more about your psychosis
 No one but you can help you, and you know this
 That's the craziest part of it all
 In your rational mind, you only know two things for sure
 One is that your totally nuts
 And the other is that you're the only one with the cure
 It doesn't make sense, it's not how you imaginedChaotic Youth - The Dive - http://motolyrics.com/chaotic-youth/the-dive-lyrics.html
 You never knew it could just happen
 You thought it came from stress, suicide, a near death experience
 War, drug trips, low pay ,carelessness
 You've heard plenty of stories about schizophrenia
 But never had evidence of one who thought himself mad
 You're going crazy, and desperately reachin' for reason
 But the strain to stay sane's your only demon; best believe it
[Chorus]
 You finally realize that you've always lived in hell
 No human model or metaphor can explain how you fell
 The puzzle's alive, and it changes as you try to escape it
 It created time and made it appear to pass by
 You don't know what you think. You don't think what you know
 You're a total lunatic, and afraid it's starting to show
 Where do you go when your brain is your worst enemy?
 The six hundred and sixty six foot tall bridge on seventh street?
 You're scared. You're scared. Why are you so scared?
 There'd be no problem if you didn't care
 Now you've truly formed an opinion about heaven
 It starts out with a question, and this is what it ends in
 Now I know you've felt yourself slip away
 Now all you think about's your sanity, and how it decayed
 There's no place to run. No place to hide
 You can't escape the fact that you've lost your mind
 You can't erase your mistakes. There's no way to rewind
 The harder you look, the harder it is to find
 Fear feeds the derangement of the inner eye
 With nothing left you find yourself falling to madness, so you dive
 so you dive (repeated)
 And with each foot you fall
 the voice in your head starts to sound more and more like yours








