Nothings real to me anymore, all of these things i've never even seen before
I make up in my head what i choose to believe, i believe theres a trick up God's sleeve
wrapped around you like a well kept secret scarf on the neck of failure, somehow i manage to get lost in your lack of backbone
the gap that replaces it is a long, dark valley where i'm crowded by your megalomania and unrealistic ideas
i wanna break you down just a bone at a time, too bad there are laws that state thats a crime
