Everywhere I look there is temptation Pulling at the strings it makes me lose control I feel confused because there's no sensation We lack a motive and we change our roles We switch our places and we rearrange Pick up the banner lead this false parade I'm just a victim of my own creation A thing of beauty I can never hold
Save yourself Soon or else The past can make you rotten And all the things that we've forgotten Face the facts Nothing lasts The house we built has crumbled
The status quo begins to feel like nature A fever dream from a forgotten time The place we run to always feels like failure Displaying manners of a different kind Change your stance after the mess we made I made you leader of this dead charade Won't ever be a chance for full erasure A hollow feeling yeah but I don't mind
Save yourself Soon or else The past can make you rotten And all the things that we've forgotten Face the facts Nothing lasts The house we built has crumbled