Climate Control - This Chemical Overload

Another flood cascading through my mind tonight
This week has been deducting years from my life
Trapped inside a shell of senses
The sights and sounds have all dulled down

So grant me this wish of numbness
And let absence work its wonders
That slight, familiar feeling will re-enter
And purge my earthly form of all this anger

My veins collapse from chemical overload
All made by me, but equally destructive
I must control the flow of this
Can't be tired of all this just yet
Because it will come again

So grant me this wish of numbness
And let absence work its wonders
That slight, familiar feeling will re-enter
And purge my earthly form of all this anger