The Tea Party - Gyroscope

Come face to face with it
Pushed on your side
Lose all your selfcontrol
Worlds will collide

Inside out, you can't cope
My gyroscope

Witness the fall from grace
You shed your skin
Change if it pleases you
Just don't give in

Inside out, you can't cope
My gyroscope

Quiet now she said
you're waking up the dead
I cradle the exuse
In love with the abuse so..
I handle it with ease
its a dignified disease
Slow down

Soul searching breaks you down
You'll never learn
Annihilate yourself
All things must burn

Inside out you can't cope
My gyroscope