Maybe there was a line to protest All this fever During times of plague they always Pray for sickness
My secrets have failed me I promised myself I wouldn't change my mind Still fighting to no avail
It's like I'm stuck in reverse With every step I take I'm one step closer to being you I feel like it's getting worse With every lie I make I'm one step closer to being you
Maybe we were prone to forget Where we came from Remembering what we stand for Has it's prestige
Yet reason escapes me The subject's become taboo Eyes shut, order lost the equation is lost in the root
Why would I want to be Anything like you Knowing only hate Nothing left to do