In a falling house of cards. the of what we
Out of your mind. believe your own lies. fact or
You wear masks because there's nothing left. an empty shell
I think i'm walking but i'm sinking. every move i
You've been caught this time, uncovered your disguise. the mask
I'd trade the earth for what it's worth. a corrupted
Things look grim. time's running thin. it was on our
Lies lies manifesting in my head. don't believe a fucking
When you drop it hurts. it will leave you burned.
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