 Dissemble
Dissemble
Its holding you down
Back from where you want to be
Forces everything away
From what you really need
Be liek that
Call it your high
Makes you wonder why
Your in this made up world
Ripps me
Ripping and pulling me
Bringing me down on the ground
Then im older
I can't wait
Can only lie down and realise that we are everything that we disguise
And we run and we make up these lies
Fake world
Maybe you might see
Maybe it comes over you
Tells you not to be afraid
Of who you really are
Stand in your shoes
So i can tell the difference from
I can tell you apart from the rest of this world
It rips me
Ripping and pulling me
Bringing me down on the ground
Then im older
I can't wait
Can only lie down and realise that we are everything that we disguise
And we run and we make up these lies
Its so sickening to see your interpretation, your realisation of what, i don't trust this
Fake world
Everybody lies and we trust it but why,
Just to feel alright
Do we really need to bend at that
Made up mistake in this world of escape but
Everybody lies
Everybody sins
But where we draw the line is the difference between us...
Trapt
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