If the rain should fall on the thoughts of my head, Id reside in the shade given by your heart.

Instead of cold saturation, id feel the vibration of the thunder while under your comfort and start to wonder if there was ever anything to fear.

I hear the storm pass and I ponder; the past forgotten and the present protected: The future I begin to peer.

Give me love.

Give me fear.

I don't care; Life is rare.

Don't think fast.

Don't think twice.

Won't you take my advice?

Not today.

The sign is late.

Life is as real as we feel.

Too tired to think

Too awake to blink

Tired of being tired my body settles into a heap

Into my bed I sink

Forever on the brink

I'd give anything for a goodnights sleep

A dream from fever: distorted reality.

Unidentifiable emotion: frustration from what I see.

Alone in, for a lack of a better word, passion.

This world can no longer be.

Born on a mission but never told the objective.

Every day is a lesson on how to be fairly subjective.

I begin to realize that, not only does eternity never end, it never begins.

As a pawn of this earth my emotions become submissive.

Breathe in the air I breathe you'll find that it's not there

Look through the eyes I see watch smoke rise in the air

I'm the man of your dreams so darling please beware

Gonna make it quick so don't say i didn't care

-chorus

Come on and dance I know you wanna chance to call me Mr. Maniac

I feel you in your trance you're rigid in your stance cause you know I'm the Mr. Maniac

Spread fear across the land I shake the the Devils hand I am the Mr. Maniac

Sail in the ship I sail you'll find your winds have failed

Go live the life I live they'll say you're telling tales

The man who makes you scream i see you going pale

I kill all that I love it's my personal hell

Chorus

Sit in the chair I sit the electric chair

Feel all the eyes I feel come on stop and stare

You were perfect to me I think we come in pairs

I'll join you soon you know this love is rare