Chaos Songtext
von These Four Walls

Superficial bliss
You′re in the middle of it
Superficial bliss
You're in the middle of it
Superficial bliss
You′re in the middle of it
You're in the middle of it
You're in the middle of it

Strung out
I′m losing track of my direction (I′m losing clarity)
Struck out
It's such a violent regression (Switching the polarity)

Black out
Something′s coming loose
Your apathy is tightening the noose
So hey, you systematic user (I think you must abuse her)
This is not a future


So sing something we know
Self-deprecation is all we own
As the walls around you break
Blown apart by a light grenade
In between darkness and hope
Superficial bliss
You're in the middle of it

Face down
Conversating with the pavement (Avoiding gravity)
Checked out
(The sense of self-regard is vague)
(Just ahead, just hold tight)

Black out
Something′s coming loose
Your apathy is tightening the noose
So hey, you self-appointed loser (I think you must abuse her)
This is not a future

So sing something we know
Self-deprecation is all we own
As the walls around you break
Blown apart by a light grenade
In between darkness and hope
Superficial bliss
You're in the middle of it


Superficial bliss
You′re in the middle of it
Superficial bliss
You're in the middle of it
Superficial bliss
You're in the middle of it
You′re in the middle of it

Strung out
You′re in the middle of it
Struck out
You're in the middle of it
Face down
It′s not a future
It's not a future
There′s no future

Superficial bliss
You're in the middle of it
Superficial bliss
You′re in the middle of it
Superficial bliss
You're in the middle of it
You're in the middle of it
You′re in the middle of it

So sing something we know
Self-deprecation is all we own
As the walls around you break
Blown apart by a light grenade
In between darkness and hope
Superficial bliss
You′re in the middle of it