All stand quiet...    What have we become?    A shadow of life    Forsaken in the meantime    While looking for something    We question ourselves    But we're left with nothing       All the wrong people    All the wrong words    All the wrong reasons    All the wrong ways       Clean-cut - I was your pain    Right down the path    Clean-cut - I was your pain    We treaded in vain       Damage zone    Where are the answers?    Danage zone    Where's my self-control       Synthetic, unreal    Perfection reveals    Our logical deals of hate    Contagious it feeds    Irrational needs    Erasing the soul we have       All the wrong people    All the wrong words    All the wrong reasons    All the wrong ways       Damage zone    Where are the answers?    Danage zone    Where's my self-control