Something isn't right
  I get the feeling I'm not driving
  Something hasn't quite
  Taken over but it's trying
  
  Check it, check it
  
  The question now is time
  The hours pass so slowly
  I know we're moving out of line
  But that's the risk you're taking with me
  
  I flicker like an old film - Black white
  I'm losing track of what's real - I know
  My sense of timing's not quite - OK
  Maybe I'll stay tonight - So so
  
  Fadeout, as in lose
  My character is shrapnel
  Broken by the views
  Of men who claim to know all
  (There is to know)
  
  Something isn't right
  I get the feeling I am no-one
  Something hasn't quite
  Stopped me from being someone
  
  Nothing in the mirror - Check it
  No photo by my bedside - Check it
  My self control is missing - Check it
  I'll leave with your permission - Check it