Borderline

Living with a split in your identity
itīs not an easy ride...
it tortures your mind, you donīt get it straight
Outward no difference itīs hard to see
thereīs something on inside
It has been alright - what's happened tonight?

Handling is tricky and all sense fails,
and instructions ainīt been made
Black hole of the science, a borderline case
Once again it happens you flip your lid
and I donīt know what Iīve done
I feel like Iīm done but donīt wanna run...

[Chorus:]
Whatīs going on inside your brain?
You canīt rid yourself of all the strain
What makes you tick-tick-tick?
I canīt do it right - itīs the enemy inside
Whatīs going on, what do you see?
Is it real or a game of fantasy?
As long as we donīt cross weīre doing fine
Donīt cross the BORDERLINE!

Living with a split in your identity
thatīs no easy ride...
A borderline case, a black hole for science
Once again I wander around lonely streets
to watch the city lights
and cudgel my brains alone in the night