In my own imagination I have lost it all

Since you don't seem to mind a bit

I'm trapped between four walls

Now I

Never had a sane conclusion

You don't

Have to have a real solution

Til I

Find my way through your illusions

Then I'll

Ask of you what you refused and

Follow my lead

So I wait to hear the offer that you'd like to make

Nothing else but bad intentions

Trouble's on its way

Now I

Never had a sane conclusion

You don't

Have to have a real solution

Til I

Find my way through your illusions

Then I'll

Ask of you what you refused and

Follow my lead now

Never had a sane conclusion

Do not have a real solution

Find my way through your illusions

Ask of you what you refused and