All voice no other instruments because why not… copyright claim that, bitch! Lyrics: Send me away again, I'm going down. Send me away again, oh. Send me away again, I'm away again right back to the institution. There comes A Time in The mind's eye searching to find, a certain trigger sets a figure, cloaked, embroidered in rhyme. Been low-key, in my chamber of smoke screen, found Serene ecstasy, in my moment of serenity. I'm breaking through the spiritual plane of one's existence, hopeless and feeling the pains of my addictions. Fixing all the steps because I climbed and fell, made a searching and fearless moral inventory of myself. And I'm powerless no doubting this unmanageability is consistently insanity no room for recovery personalities come and array of many colors drugs came to take place and greyed out the others it's a visceral experience I'm feeling the change I'll eviscerate my ignorance be rid of old ways all the steps that it takes and all the promises made I'll do whatever now or never do whatever it takes, I'm a chest deep in some muddy water I can't get this stuck like glue but I'm too stuck to stick with it if only I could start to stop quitting maybe I can make up my mind or not God willing I'm losing all of my senses I'm sensing sent from space Ascension suspended fall from grace inevitable dissension to My grave incredible doom impending can I fix this can I fix me if I break out of my cage and run free if I put all of my eggs in one basket make amends and go bury the hatchet. You might be passing some nasty looks or asking why am I laughing because tonight I will do tomorrow I will be moment of clarity recovery is truth...