I don't need to be surprised I have to make them all stop I don't need to tell something And it doesn't need a reason It's nothing, I can't feel your breathing at all It's nothing, I used to feel it all but it's gone Maybe I got to do it I can't see your number Can somebody help me? That's your imagination Maybe I got to do I can't see your number Can somebody help me? That's your imagination I knew it I fall, and I fall, and I fall too fast Through the bodies that dance Doubt creeps in between Then we fade out, silence in the dark I fall, and I fall, and I fall too fast Maybe I got to do it I can't see your number Can somebody help me? That's your imagination Maybe I got to do I can't see your number Can somebody help me? That's your imagination I knew it I'm not the same, more than sane I'm not afraid of your facade I'm not the same, more than sane I'm not afraid of your facade