Woorden: Godsmack. Immune.

Patience is how I'm living today,
I lie before you stressing me out again
My life is twisted, twisted like your own brains
I can't accept that, I can't accept that again
Face it, try it, immune to what you are
A superstition jinxing me like the black cat
Inside you, It's only what I crave
A system breakdown, can you remember your
name? did you forget you?
Did you forget your identity?