| Kick | |
| Snare | |
| Kick | |
| Release me | |
| No peace | |
| Kick, snare | |
| The clones they want to be | |
| You'll never find in me | |
| They yearn to be the same | |
| How could they be so plain? | |
| They wanted love too much | |
| Come here and beg to touch | |
| I'll hold onto the truth | |
| And grasp onto my youth (No peace) | |
| Repeated jealous phobia (Kick) | |
| I know it's just a formula (Release me) | |
| What is normal? | |
| What everyone else is and you are not | |
| What is normal? | |
| What everyone else is and you are not | |
| When will there be something rare? | |
| You know someone has got to care | |
| All that lingers everywhere | |
| Is never-ending, kick, snare (No peace) | |
| Kick | |
| Snare | |
| Insert sample here | |
| Alright, okay. | |
| Let's proceed. | |
| Release me | |
| I'll never be the same | |
| I'm left with what remains | |
| Of what they thought was lost | |
| I'll have to bear the cost | |
| For years I tried to do | |
| All that could not be true | |
| I'll have to learn to be | |
| What lurks inside of me | |
| The way you once were with me then (The clones they want to be) | |
| Reminded me you were a friend (You'll never find in me) | |
| And now that we've remained apart (They yearn to be the same) | |
| I've found another's broken heart (How could they be so plain?) | |
| Alone I've cried and felt the pain (They wanted love too much) | |
| We'll have through life again, again (Come here and beg to touch) | |
| But love will heal our souls at last (I'll hold onto the truth) | |
| And let us live without the past (And grasp onto my youth) | |
| Repeated jealous phobia (Kick) | |
| I know it's just a formula (Release me) |