Now lets start with this
Go back to this
This tragic magician trick
A brain-washing convent

A circus attraction
What a distraction
It stole you from your guard
Sorry about that
Give me a second
I’ll lend out my hand
To pick you back up

Now I’m scarred and you’re broken
With your every fall
I’m still waiting
I’ll catch you
Cause I can’t sever your hold
Deep down in my cold
Hollow hole of my heart

And I don’t like this
Don’t want to become this
Fear I’ll become them
Despise who despise me
Becoming my end
Immoral unconscious
Tearing out my head

Is it all still a dream
Bleeding black at the seams