Drawback

Some fine tunes from nowhere
I rush at the gap
A returning might to Estinguish the light
Extreme my eyes open wide and I dive
Into a psychosis behind a haze
A headlight on me I feel ravished and clean
Some kind of instinct impressive rules me Anxious to know why I rummage out lies
I move systematic out of the light
It’s not real
Just a drawback I wish to feel
When lies come near
And the time rules what I hear
I locate a place that will mirror my face
And inquire into the mash of myself
There’s a wish-wash in my head
A wit in my mind
I don’t think it’s real a drawback of time
A headlight on me I feel ravished and clean
Some kind of instinct impressive rules me Anxious to know why I rummage out lies
I move systematic out of the light
It’s not real
Just a drawback I wish to feel
When lies come near
And the time rules what I hear