PROCESS

You had your head to the desk

Tried to cover up the wounds that you've acquired over time

Now there's a hole

In your chest

And you try to stem the bleed

Lined paper doesn't do it

Now you're stressed

Oh, you're a mess

As the sweat is drippin' down to the carpet floor

But I digress

Not like the rest

And you're raised in a world where people expect the best

But the room looks so dull in here

Nothing to cover up that white hot fear

Don't know when you last saw it all clear

The lack of sleep is getting all too severe

You don't know if it ever stops

On a ride but you can't get off

It's on fire, ah-ah

You just stand and watch

Running on the wheel from the day you take your first step

But you've forgotten how to feel in the process

You've forgotten how to feel in the process

You've forgotten how to feel

Read the page

Read it again

Try your best but it never sinks in

And you're pushing so hard but your head's in the gutter

Be a big tough guy, be a corporate fucker

But the room looks so dull in here

Nothing to cover up that white hot fear

Don't know when you last saw it all clear

The lack of sleep is getting all too severe

You don't know if it ever stops

On a ride but you can't get off

It's on fire, ah-ah

You just stand and watch

Running on the wheel from the day you take your first step

But you've forgotten how to feel in the process

You've forgotten how to feel in the process

You've forgotten how to feel in the process, oh

Yeah

If you only took a step back, saw it at a distance

You might see that it's nothing

It seems long but you treat it with persistence

You make tools and you put up that resistance, go

I said fucking go

Yeah