Discovering my mold, these drinks have been my therapynI'm lost in this illusion, perspectives getting oldnIt's slipping away from mennI'm breaking the mold that I never thought I'd reachnAnd finding comfort in this bed of disbeliefnnI'm bringing closure to this, impossible to say the leastnI've found a short term answer, closed eyes will lead to coldnIt's slipping away from mennI'm breaking the mold that I never thought I'd reachnAnd finding comfort in this bed of disbeliefnn(I'm slipping away)nnNo I can't be slipping awaynnI've found a short term answer, closed eyes will lead to coldnIt's slipping away from mennI'm breaking the mold that I never thought I'd reachnAnd finding comfort in this bed of disbeliefn(x2)