Two steps forward, three steps back
The closer I get the less it all makes sense
I’m so close to being where they want me
So far from anything real
What’s left of the Earth?
What’s left to become?
Chase my storm clouds, be my sun.
Hole me up, I’m just a psycho.
Purge yourself, you’re better off if you do
Hole me up, I’m just a psycho
Singing my favorite psychotic song
Won’t you sing along?
One more truth, two more lies.
The more I believe the less they make it mean.
I’m so close to being right how they want me
So far from anything more than me.
What’s left of you fire?
What’s left to burn down?
Lips of liars, without their frowns
Hole me up, I’m just a psycho.
Purge yourself, you’re better off if you do
Hole me up, I’m just a psycho
Singing my favorite psychotic song
Won’t you sing along?
My smile never fades, cause here in my reality,
I’m the only one completely sane.
I’m the only one completely sane.
My smile never fades, cause, here in this reality
I’m the only one completely sane.
I’m the only one completely sane.
What’s left of your silence?
What’s left in here, inside of us?
Hole me up, I’m just a psycho.
Purge yourself, you’re better off if you do
Hole me up, I’m just a psycho
Singing my favorite psychotic song
Won’t you sing along?
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