Vanishing Act - No Dice текст песни

I've come a long way to find myself
In the same place again
Now she's spreading trouble across my bed
Again
We might spend our whole lives trying to find
Something we'll never find

You just bury the hatchet
You said "bury the hatchet, if you can"
If you can
My thoughts were jarred up
They were a ball of string tangled up in my head
Why are my eyes restricting from any what-so feeling?
Feeling

You just sit there taking in the energy
It's never once reciprocated, so I'll just materialize
These things
These things
Cut me down, break me off
Cut me down, won't you just
Break me off from this mess

I've come a long way to find myself in the same place again.