Self-immolating like a moth to the flame Still imitating but never the same Trying to interpret all the thoughts in my head \"Trying to be perfect\" is what you said
It’s times like these when I'm feeling alive That part of me I've been trying to hide Up from the depths it comes rushing out Open up the gates to erase all doubt
You should have seen it coming I'm always falling down You got me started And I just can't stop, go back
And when it's all or nothing I find my own way out You got me started And I just can't stop, go back
Here is the thing you should contemplate As you taste my disease, consume my hate I am just the product of your ultimate plan I am just the person that you say I am
Hello again. Why haven't we met? Why do these words ring with regret? An introduction is long overdue We're just the same then, me and you