I know you well

Walk right before me

Sweet to my face

Put a knife in my back

I heard in circles

What you've been saying

Tell a good story 

But there's two sides to that



Find the time you lost on me

Somewhere in your Prada bag

Paint your face with phony sunshine

Make the world think they've gone mad



Shallow thoughts - Can't contain

Hollow hearts - Bleed disdain



Open your eyes

And see all the people

You stepped on to get here

All the bridges you burned

Hear all the voices 

Faintly below you

Screaming dissention

Relationships turned



Watch the sea around you dwindle

Vanish right before your eye

Those that used to stroke your ego

Hung your conscience out to dry