Rehashed Songtext / Lyric

My head never rests on my shoulders facing the sun

I struggle to walk

the burden of this guilt I hide from you is growing

you'll never know what it is

this is the kind of person that I am

this is the kind of person i've turned into

in time of song I am the kamikaze dreamer

clog my own throat; swallowed by color-tortured slumber

now flying high I am the kamikaze dreamer

gouge out my eyes; swallowed by color-tortured slumber

it becomes harder to breathe or think clearly

remorse instigates an overkill of self-loathing the older I get

so I'll rest my deadbeat tongue, you'll dismiss me anyway