I walk 

Inside a facelift 

Made of conflict 

The contents defeat the purpose 

Because I live outside 

A makeshift heart 

It was always red plastic and cold 



You've got to know your place in this... 



I stick to the basic: intellect, substance, ambiance 

With no poetry in my existence stuck going nowhere fast 

I'm consciously falling out of love with myself 

And the world with myself and my soul 

I'm living for just one moment to die alone 



You've got to know your place in this world 

Your life won't disappear when your eyes are closed 



Self is a statue in this world you crumble and fall 



I sleep as if I was innocent 

Not knowing what the world is made of 

With one eye open I wouldn't dare to wake up 



There are antenna in these veins 

Trying to tell me something 

Leave me under layers of dead skin 

I'm invisible without them 



I walk inside a facelift 

Unknown outside of this shell 

I'm not complete 

I'm not complete