You are haunted by
The turmoil of your lives
Walking circles, crossing lines
And it is tearing up your souls all this fury
Jumping hurdles just to abide
You are turning in the sorrow with a billion opinions
Nobody can hear you,
Nobody can hear you
This is psychosis, this is psychosis
This is a jigsaw blown apart
You are the ghosts of utopia
You are the conquered stars,
The divided hearts
You are the ghosts of utopia
You're the miracle of America
Every time you learn you don't regret
All you hurting, all your debts
Coz the wife and kids won't help you to forget
The emergency of your secrets and your trash
You are drowning in the sorrow with a billion opinions
Nobody can hear you,
Nobody can hear you
This is psychosis, this is psychosis
This is a jigsaw blown apart
You are the ghosts of utopia
You are the conquered stars,
The divided hearts
You are the ghosts of utopia
You're the miracle of America
You are turning in the sorrow with a billion opinions
Nobody can hear you,
Nobody can hear you
This is psychosis, this is psychosis [x4]
