Relax too hard and take without regard another stepnIt's just a little deathnToo much too late, I couldn't concentratenAnother stepnI've used templates, I made gridsnI've tried sleepnI've tried everything oncenRelax too hard and take without regard another stepnOutside you'll catch your deathnToo much too latenWhy would you hesitate now?nEntranced in my convictionsnI held in check what I'd thought I wasnIn love with thisnIn love with sicknessnWhat I held in checknI said it, I'm finenLook into my eyesnMisstep was a single conquestnIt worked out rightnI am finenMisstep was a single conquest