Besedila: Inhale Exhale. I Needed A Space Ship (Instead I Got Problems).

The chase is about to come to an end
How does it feel to be awake at this time
And not say a thing whenever you like

There?s no telling what we'll do for ourselves
Forget about the rest
This is not what I had in mind
I can?t forget the feeling
Things are not always what they seem
This place confuses me

I am hard of hearing
Your actions say enough to everyone
Your simple ways have come to an end
Right on, you messed with their freedom
And he hates the cowards in charge

There?s no telling what we'll do for ourselves
Forget about the rest
This is not what I had in mind
I can?t forget the feeling
Things are not always what they seem
This place confuses me

Still hard of hearing
Your actions say enough to everyone

I need space, space, oh

Love me and fear me
Do as I say and I will be your slave
Love me and fear me
Do as I say and I will be your slave