Picture yourself burning out
In a hostile world
With no way to express
Your boredom
Sacked on all sides by a screen
Now you sound like me
And i don't envy that, i know now
I can't trust you
Although i tell the world i love you
How many lives can you lead
Before you lose track
Of yourself in all time
It's quicksand
Oh, it's a sign
That my brain is changing
How many times
Can you rip the strokes off
I can't trust you
Although i tell the world, i love you
I can't trust you
Now i, know it now that
I can't believe you
Though i know you're in pain, it's over