Thinking yourself open, you speak confidently Arrogance apparent, as you refuse to see Those born high, cannot be faulted Your mind is twisted, and your future clouded
Those gathered below shout both praise and words of hate Look deep into their eyes, their appetites sate
Do you deny your narcissism? With care you peel away their pessimism
Meet my eyes, I am one with them See through the lies, recognize what you pretend You hide behind the mask of your skin Shelter beneath the cloak of your sin
Do you embrace your hedonism? With hurried breath you bring down their optimism
When the strings are seen, they may be seized
Losing control, as they beg for your favour Closing your eyes, to maintain control you labour Control, I see your grasp wavering Denied, the chance to live as yourself
When the strings are seen, they may be seizedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
