"I got a million facades, why don't you ask about it?"
You wanna break the mold?
Yeah, I really doubt it
You're the type of creep to creep and cry about it
Next time you dream of me, stay asleep
Your mind is out of words to string a simple thought that makes sense altogether
Disappear like you know we know you would
Avoiding all your great plans of truly getting better
Alcohol is a bitch
Ain't it?
Temptation is such a risk
Shake it
It's all hard to get through
But so are you
So are you