Over and over you're trying something.
Something you never felt before.
Your pupils dilate and your skin is crawling.
You separate the windows from the doors.

Pretentious over-estimating all that you can never hide.
And now the end is slowly waiting and it mentally divides.

And you never can become you.
If it's anything they wanted you to be.
It gets a little harder when they show you what you should be...

Regulate this new infection.
It peels the skin right from your bones.
A minor scar from your new incision.
It keeps you grounded to the stone.

Pretentious over-estimating all that you can never hide.
And now the end is slowly waiting and it mentally divides.

And you never can become you.
If it's anything they wanted you to be.
It gets a little harder when they show you what you should be...

Kindness never took you away from what's real and what's fake.
To separate the reasons lead you a way that they might not want you to be... is you

And it's you, and it's you, and it's you...

And you never can become you.
If it's anything they wanted you to be.
It gets a little harder when they show you what you should be...