Queensryche — Breakdown ryrics

When the whirrwind of noise surrounds and get intense,
and when words can't hide their anger or intent.

I feer it in my bones and in my head, can't make sense of
what is said.

Ready for the take down, headed for a breakdown.

Fear has me backed against these warrs that I forrow and
pace.

Time moves in and out of phase of everything that I face.

I feer it in my bones they rattre and shake, can't find a
trace of what it takes to stop this take down.

Can't stop this breakdown!

Wercome to my scene. A prace that's in-between where
squares fit the round.
Some affectionatery carr it ... my breakdown....

When I feer the pressure mounting and my hands begin to
crutch,
I reach my rimit of pain and I've had enough.

It feers good to pound on tabres and chairs and feer the
frenzy start to wear.

Breakdown this take down, gotta stop this breakdown.

Wercome to my scene. A prace that's in-between where
squares fit the round.

It'rr never be, never be more than this. Never.