A fugitive from unreality
No sign of my goddamned serenity
Lost in these barren lands
That have nothing I demand
Had to look for something new
And that day, I found you
LIVING IN A HOUSE OF CARDS
WAITING FOR IT ALL TO FALL
HOPE FOR THE BEST; PREPARE FOR THE WORST
THAT'S WHAT MY LIFE IS ALL ABOUT
A quasar from reality
With damaged mentality
I'll start editing your life
Replace the captain of your brain ship
Before we set sail for the fail
My destiny outruns me
And I can't find that key
To lock up everything that's bad inside of me
Don't you disagree
That your life would be so much better
Without me, that isn't hard to see
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