That crooked smile always leads you down a desperate path
All the while you are convinced that it's lined with gold
An idle mind is fertile ground for wicked diatribes
Get fooled again at least you have liked and subscribed to me
Again, and again
A reflexive act, never measures up to a structured plan
Position up, take yourself out of the attack
Hide away, while you stay just outside the fray
Let another life get tripped up and make the first mistake
My liege, will you please help me
The sun stares you down as you scream in anger
Try to pry your grip out from that dragging anchor
You agree so seldom with me that
The tint on the reflection of our lives, makes it hard to see
Concern abates, cause I've never left you hanging high
Over-stimulate and compensate for your weak psyche
Congregate, black bloc parade always a welcome sight
Like a poltergeist, evaporate into the blackened night
A dark void always surrounds me
The sun stares you down as you scream in anger
Try to pry your grip out from that dragging anchor
You agree so seldom with me that
The tint on the reflection of our lives, makes it hard to