Something isn't right
I get the feeling Im not driving
Something hasn't quite
Taken over but it's trying

Check it, check it

The question now is time
The hours pass so slowly
I know were moving out of line
But that's the risk you're taking with me

I flicker like an old film – black white
Im losing track of what's real – I know
My sense of timings not quite – ok
Maybe I'll stay tonight – so so

Fadeout, as in lose
My character is shrapnel
Broken by the views
Of men who claim to know all
(there is to know)

Something isn't right
I get the feeling I am no-one
Something hasn't quite
Stopped me from being someone

Nothing in the mirror – check it
No photo by my bedside – check it
My self control is missing- check it
Ill leave with your permission – check it