It's self image case but nothing is leading me back to the start
There're days when you feel
Like everyone knows who you are but you
You trust and mistrust
Can't go through the years
Pretend it's a game
But they won't let you in
They will never show what you want to see
And you see through the shit, past this world
And there's nothing
You hold on to yourself
You're a stranger in town
It's so strange to be real
People lack what they want
What they can't really see
What we want we don't need
And you think, "Got to stop this for good"
But you lost it, oh you lost it
A poor child persuaded to star
In this doomed little play
If I could turn, then I would turn
I'd live in request for the mornings and nothing at all
And you feel like you've been there before
But you lost it, oh you lost it
A poor child persuaded to star
In this doomed little play
If I could turn, then I would turn
I'd live in request for the mornings and nothing at all
