It's such a simple plan to follow
Own your lies, you gotta hold your own side
You think it's up to you
You think you'll see it through
Consider this your last clue
The world isn't enamored with you
Are you following your own desires?
If it dies, it dies
When you're winning you love your lies
What gets in, what hides the light?
Paranoia owns your life
Losing means you are the device
Don't leave this up to me
Can you feel? can you see?
Do you feel, like me?
I don't think you think this is real
Can you feel, can you see?
I don't think you think this is real