Facade

Don't get too close, it's already too late
Possession of the host at an alarming rate

Flesh is torn from bone
Mask falls from the face
Half loses control
Left to rot away
Something's at the door
Ripping at the seams
Can't take anymore
Can't just walk away

Am I no more than my facade?
Does this veil make me realer than real?
What's the point in going on?
No solace in touch if I can't feel

I burn my bridges, but I can't swim
Erase my mind from mortal sin
Can't contain the way I feel
But these wounds won't let me heal
Trapped in my head with nothing left
All these looming thoughts
Thinking I'd be better off dead

Lonely desires
We forged in the fires
Of the lies we devised
To keep us safe
But little did we know
That the seeds that we sewed
Would be the thing that
Determined our ways

So run your fucking mouth
And see what happens
I'll lick my fingers
When I rip into your chest

Am I no more than my facade?
Does this veil make me realer than real?
What's the point in going on?
No solace in touch if I can't feel

(Solo - Jack)



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Jakubisn, Connor Thomas Fuchs, Jack Strader, John Murray, Tom Baker
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