Diegetic world 

I follow you everywhere just show me what to buy 

There's no escape 

Anyway, everything's fake and so am I 



No use to be myself! 



Oh, such the marrow out of me 

Oh, I wear the latest rage 

Oh, the last bit of my dignity 

I don't care 



I am rehearsed 

So that I don't fail, I do not ever ask my soul 

Cause I might find 

I'm singing your line, walking your way, I'm hanging on



No use to see myself! 



Oh, suck the marrow our of me 

Oh, I'm hiding from myself 

Oh, the last bit of my dignity 

I don't care 



Oh, suck the marrow out of me 

Oh, so, do you like me now 

Oh, the last bit of my dignity 

Do you care?