Silverchair- Straight Lines

Breathing from a hole in my lung,
I had no one
But faces in front of me.
Racing through the void in my head,
To find traces
Of a good luck academy.

Sparks ignite I'm trading for thought
About no one
And nothing in particular
Watched the sick and stuck in drove
Resent nothing
As good will inside of me

Wake me up lower the fever
Walking in a straight line
Set me on fire in the evening
Everything will be fine
Waking up strong in the morning
Walking in a straight line
Lately I'm a desperate believer
But I'm walking in a straight line

Something that I'll never forget
I felt desperate
And stuck to the marrow

Invisible to everyone else
I'm a sex change
And a damsel with no heroine.

Wake me up lower the fever
Walking in a straight line
Set me on fire in the evening
Everything will be fine
Waking up strong in the morning
Walking in a straight line
Lately I'm a desperate believer
But I'm walking in a straight line

I don't need no time to say
There's no change in yesterday
But if we keep talking in
I keep walking in straight lines

Wake me up lower the fever
Walking in a straight line
Set me on fire in the evening
Everything will be fine
Waking up strong in the morning
Walking in a straight line
Lately I'm a desperate believer
But I'm walking in a straight line...