Confused

Текст песни DEATH ANGEL - Confused <br/> (R. Cavestany, G. Pepa)Sometimes in the back of my mindI feel like something struck me blindBlind to the pathLeading out of the forestLosing my gripI slip into the darkness( )<br />Searching for a trace of serenityI find myself dwellingIn my own self pityEither going up or coming downCan I be the kingOr must I be the clown(Chorus)Let me tell you something about myselfI got problems only I can tellPlease listen to me I don&#039;t want to beConfused anymoreI&#039;ll start today just feeling fineIn reality my sanity is on the lineWhy can&#039;t life flow nice and easyIt&#039;s hard when happinessIs there tease meTry to find fun for a brief escapeSomeone save me before it&#039;s too lateTell me not to listenTo the voices in my headBalancing factors I could use instead(Chorus)