I hurt myself with my own dagger
I thought I'd put it all against the laughter
Now both my arms are full of scars and
Now the blood is all you see
I know it's so clueless
Through I make believe that
I have put this maze to bed
My minds fabricated
There's no smile or sadness
I'm brain-dead from surgery
You say to me
Would you believe it
If there's tomorrow
No one knows it
The gravity gives me vertigo
(If it's just a phantom playing me)
Risk it all to believe in something
Risk it all to believe in something
I'm so made-up like a plastic doll
Product of the vulgar hearts
You build me in the different joins
(Don't trample on me like you know how to treat me)
I know you could leave me
At any given minute
You chase me and toss me off
My mind's fabricated, there's no smile or sadness
I'm brain-dead from surgery
You say to me
Would you believe it
If there's tomorrow
No one knows it
The gravity gives me vertigo
(If it's just a phantom playing me)
Risk it all to believe in something
Risk it all to believe in something
The gravity gives me vertigo
I'm done with this cycle
Evil's takeover feels just like the full of...
Gravity is pulling my hand
Where do we go now?
Waiting for the sign now
I'm just let down now
The void is swirling, turning truths into lies
Before I lose control
You need to bleach me