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