Why?
You change yourself
Into something different for no one
Else's but the whole world's expectations.
You dug yourself
Real deep this time
So lose the shovel
You dug yourself
Real deep this time
So listen here.
Lean on this crutch
Or be trampled.
This filthy world
Is what we are left with.
Try turning this around.
I just look back
At the filthy world
And I bow down
Cry out.
Love is reflection
Painted deep
Drowning in your own
Self-reflections.
Drowning in your own
Disconnected reflections.
We're all torn from this
Disconnected reflections.
