Pre-Sense 가사

If my senses won't come to me I better come to my senses But I can't I'm too scared of being scared Like saving cancer-mice from labs Or half-eaten flies from cobwebs No sense of reality Or of concequence Come come... Oh don't bother I'll just embrace myself And while I'm at it I'll just lift myself up by the hair I'm not here So you've all gathered here To knock some sense into me Go away, can't you see I'm busy Dying of fear of dying? - Imagine what the world would be like if everyone were to think like you Well, they don't so shut up Well I've got a candied heart But I'm afraid to use it So what more can I do Than entertain my demons In this comic tragedy called life