Feed Angel - Distorted Lyrics

If you're unhappy with the path you chose, stop walking
If you keep going with this life
You'll find it will be unnerving and unending
You'll find that you are godless and that maybe you're a god
It's time to let out all your pent-up psychosis
I'll help you if I can, except
What more can I do?
To make you think that everything's okay?
What more can I say?
To make you feel like everything's dandy?
I really hate to say it, but I think you're going dead
I'm one of the few who doesn't want the world to end
I feel death in my stomach and sick to my soul
And they're trying to sell me the sun, the sun, the sun is distorted
They won't know who did it but they'll know that it's been done, been done
They won't know who did it, but they'll know that it's been done
What more can I do?
To make you think that everything's okay?
What more can I say?
To make you feel like everything's dandy?
What more can I do?
To make you feel like everything's okay?
What more can I say?
To make you feel like everything's dandy?