Drivers of Flesh and Bone (Remastered)

I'm looking through a box of pain, trapped within, I'm Blind Can you feel it aswell Can you see What I see or am I going out of my mind We are all just vessels, machines of meat and bone But inside these flesh, are we all really alone If we are the drivers, so where do we go When driving this flesh now, I just want to go home I want to tear through this prison. See what really lurks inside, but if I do that I might like the person I'm trying to hide We are all just vessels, machines of meat and bone But inside these flesh, are we all really alone If we are the drivers, so where do we go When driving this flesh now, I just want to go home Tear me open and see the pain inside, behind these eyes of imprisonment, I can feel the walls closing in. Break Free! We are all just vessels, machines of meat and bone But inside these flesh, are we all really alone If we are the drivers, so where do we go When driving this flesh now, I just want to go home.