What happened to you
You've played the victim for so long now in this game
What I thought was true
It's made of fiction and I'm following the sameBut if I try
To make sense of this mess I'm in
I'm not sure where I should begin
I'm falling, I'm fallingNow I'm in over my head, for something I said
Completely misread, I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to me.It's none of my concern
Why look to me because I don't believe in fame
I guess you never heard I've met our makers
They don't even know your nameBut if I had to say goodbye to leave this hell
I'd say my time has served me well
I'm falling
I'm fallingNow I'm in over my head, for something I said
Completely misread, I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to me.This came long before those who suffer more
I'm too awake for this to be a nightmare
What's with my disgrace I lost the human race
No one plans for it to blow up in their faceWho said it was easy to put back all these pieces
Who said it was so easy to put back all of these piecesNow I'm in over my head, for something I said
Completely misread, I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to me.Over my head, better off dead
Over my head, better off deadAlright!
Songwriters
DERYCK WHIBLEY, DERYCK JASON WHIBLEY, GREIG ANDREW NORI, STEPHEN JOCZ, STEVE JOCZPublished by
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