As my senses evolve i need to learn to stand my ground.
I am forced into a shaking world when all i need is safe and sound.
I am not satisfied.
Looking into a mirror but i don't really think i need to reflect.
I am unrealistically happy although i know it's just a state of neglect.
I am not satisfied.
[chor.]
As the fire burns i'm standing still, i'm paralyzed and cold
(Watch my dream unfold)
I am practically liquid and Although i'm breathing i am dead
(Although i'm breathing i am dead)
I am second in line when all they needed was number one.
I am sitting in the corner of that circle they placed me in.
I am not satisfied.
[chor.]
I don't mean to disagree but it just seems that i am lost in situations that
Won't ever turn out in my favour.
I might just give in.
It just seems that i will always live my life face down.
And still i am not satisfied
[chor.]