Lyric

Why do I have pain behind my ears now?

It been a normed part of my life

Will they catch me by the collar with crane

And throw me into a plane I don't know

When the ordinary is no longer ordinary

When the colorful scenery turns to black and white

Wrapped in a tasteless odorless crape

Will it burn so much that it doesn't even hurt?

Grip the five senses that are slowly fading away

Five senses five senses and more to come

Relying on the five senses that are a little cleaver

Five senses five senses what you want know

Don't let your sense fade away

Don't let your sense be removed

Don't let your sense be whittled away

Swaying swaying beside me