Identity Crisis
Stop, just stop
Always whining all the time
Just an automated message
You're stuck on repeat
The perception of your presence
The delusion, a lie
A clown standing in the center
Making everybody cry
How could you think it ever mattered?
The things you gave to this band?
Abused the people around you
Felt entitled in the end
The perception of your presence
The delusion, a lie
Part of everything that's wrong with this world
An inability to concentrate on anyone else
Time ran out
Go somewhere else to play pretend
Always whining all the time
Just an automated message
You're stuck on repeat
The perception of your presence
The delusion, a lie
A clown standing in the center
Making everybody cry
How could you think it ever mattered?
The things you gave to this band?
Abused the people around you
Felt entitled in the end
The perception of your presence
The delusion, a lie
Part of everything that's wrong with this world
An inability to concentrate on anyone else
Time ran out
Go somewhere else to play pretend
Credits
Writer(s): Ace Rubina
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