Go, go away   Get away, get away   Go away, get away   Get away from me      These demons that I fight   Keep screaming back at me, back at me   These skeletons in my closet   Keep screaming back at me, they keep torturing      And these voices in my head   Will not leave me alone, leave me alone   I will not die alone in this room   'Cause the hole in the middle   Keeps growing bigger and bigger      And I see the faces staring back at me   I see them contorting, so I fight with my eyes closed   Afraid to see what awaits me at the bottom of this   Bottom of this deep black hole      Where are You?   When the knife is at my throat   Where are You?   When the knife is at my throat      Where are You? Where are You?   Where are You? Where are You?   Where are You, You, You?   Where are You? Where are You?   God, where are You?      What will become of me?   What will become of me?   I guess I?ll never know   What will become of me?   Doubt, fear, desolation