I know I'm buried down therein the catacombs of your minddig deeper and you'll finda haze of daisy chains and medicated painsgood god, when acid rain floods your brainfrom the dirt 
I will rise
I will rise
The precession's aheadthe heart is behindthe future is fleeting
I'm out of time
Founds words of you? with your? infatuationmy purity is youtake you on midnight city walks on wretched blockssick of humiliation
I'm still on the prowlbehind you
The precession's aheadthe heart has been hadthe future is fleeting
I'm out of time
Remember how you moved and
I never heard from you again
Sometimes 
I do pretendyou said that one day you'd come back for meoh that is the only reason why 
I'm still a partof this dreadful scenery
The precession's aheadthe heart is behindthe future is fleeting
I'm out of time
Your hair will returnto it's natural color
You'll move to a new townand off to another