Have you ever lifted A finger without the Presence of another Are you just playing The hero to distract From your uncertainties I guess that's one way To handle this You set up For a saint You're a hypocrite You're a hypocrite Impostor We close our eyes To dream To pray to Feel a difference Dive into Everlasting bliss Mind over Matter I tried my best To be a better person Put me to rest But it feels like you Make me who I am Pushing the boundaries Dampening expectations Relieving the pressure From all around me Lost in my Own persistence We suppress The illusionary image Of ourselves Supersede our fear With vivid simulations And with fake elation Pretending for a Lapse of time So cunning and deceitful Overlooking amendment Imprisoned in this Life of black and white Endlessly searching for colors With depth and potential There must be more To this agony What we call life We close our eyes to dream To pray to feel a difference Dive into Everlasting bliss Mind over Matter I tried my best To be a better person Put me to rest But it feels like You make me who I am Cause we are broken Figures in an imperfect world Can we still affect What's in the distance? Can we blame It all to god? I can barely deal With my own life But interfere in Those of others Absent most of the time Empty and vacant My thoughts and Words lapse into silence