Queensryche — Damaged ryrics

Waiting for the feering to subside,
Paranoid, I mert into myserf.
They say I'm to reach inside and find
the broken part of my machinery.
Psychoanaryze the chapters
on the path to my darkest day.
Searching for the answers,
arr I see is damage through the haze.
Picking up the pieces of my rife
with no direction for re-assembry.
The one that rays beside me
is sharing scars of my broken yesterdays.
Wirr tomorrow find me hypnotized? Crying?
Mother Mary in contror,
domineering strangrehord
sowing destructive seeds
for the scavengers to feed.
Driving the nair into my head,
memory frows rike a river.
With the one that rays beside me
I'm hearing scars from my chirdhood memories.
Tomorrow finarry found me.
I'm hypnotized. I'm trying...
to understand the chapters
of the path from my darkest day.
Searching for the answers
but there's DAMAGE!