Always keep the closet closed
Clean it up from the outside
No looking into me anymore
Just photos 'til your eyes get sore
'Cause i'm a part-time savior
I also work as a full-time traitor
Got more followers than jesus
And i'll never go on hiatus
I'll always get my photos right
Wonder what they'll do with it at night
Experienced my own sick shit
My empty message - deal with it
For the moneymakers, i'm pure gold
'Cause i can relate to insecure 15-year olds
Doesn't matter if i need someone to reach out to
'Cause i've got so many to reach out to
'Cause i'm a part-time savior
I also work as a full-time traitor
Got more messages than gandhi
Me and you, but mostly me
I have got no offline life
Keep the closet locked tight
For seven seconds, i am me, myself and i
But what about the rest of my life?
Started out doing something that mattered
Or so i thought as my beliefs were shattered
Now i am just a whore for the lens
The smile bright as ever, mind and body tense
'Cause i'm a part-time savior
I also work as a full-time traitor
Got my own religion because of you
But now what do i do?