Something isn't right
I get the feeling i'm not driving
Something hasn't quite
Taken over but it's trying

Check it, check it

The question now is time
The hours pass so slowly
I know we're moving out of line
But that's the risk you're taking with me

I flicker like an old film - black white
I'm losing track of what's real - i know
My sense of timing's not quite - ok
Maybe i'll stay tonight - so so

Fadeout, as in lose
My character is shrapnel
Broken by the views
Of men who claim to know all
(there is to know)

Something isn't right
I get the feeling i am no-one
Something hasn't quite
Stopped me from being someone

Nothing in the mirror - check it
No photo by my bedside - check it
My self control is missing - check it
I'll leave with your permission - check it