I see what you want, I know how you are.
The latest big shock won't get you too far.
You live in the dreams of how your life seems.
But you never care for reality.
Your personality is not becoming to me.
You won't drag me down into this world.
You know the truth but won't live the life.
You make the rules, the rhythm and rhyme.
Behind the wheel, don't know how to drive.
You travel still, through your reckless life
I hear the excuse blamed on the abuse.
You give out your heart and you claim that you're used.
You know how it feels but you welcome it still,
As you tear at the hole when there's nothing to fill.
It's temporarily hiding the fact that you're in need.
Then you're sinking down into this world…