So you can fake everything
And I'm the one believing
Your airbrushed reality
I know you're playing games with me
But I don't have the wherewithal
To extricate myself at all
My masochistic tendencies
Exert their ugly hold on me
Can't you see?
I know there's something wrong with me
You really got some hold on me
I can see
Through the fake sincerity
Your drug fuelled serenity
You claimed that you believed in love
And not the superficial stuff
You reeled me out and reeled me in
I can't escape this game
I wish that I could let this be
And face my own hypocrisy
But you're the charismatic one
It's hard to leave and not return
Can't you see?
I know there's something wrong with me
You really got some hold on me
I can see
Through the fake sincerity
Your drug fuelled serenity
All your acolytes are swimming
Against the tide just to see
Just to catch one glimpse of you
Dressed up in your finery
Can't you see
I know there's something wrong with me
You really got some hold on me
I can see
Through the fake sincerity
Your drug fuelled serenity