Separation

You fucking make me sick

You're cut to pieces
They're all around
You think you can take one
Heart can't be found
You're just a sheep
In the masses clothing
Vowed to your shepherd
Now you're following
You fucking make me sick

Fake
You fucking make me sick
Fake
You fucking make me

You seek attention
Of a world gone wrong
No place you can hide now
Blink your eyes you're gone
You're just a sheep
In the masses clothing
Vowed to your shepherd
Now you're following
You fucking make me sick

Fake
You fucking make me sick
Fake
You fucking make me sick
Fake
You fucking make me sick
Fake
You fucking make me

Close your eyes again
Are you blinded by the web of fucking lies
Pretend
That you're worth something when you're not
Behind a screen
Do you dream?
Do you wish that you were in
Someone else's skin?
And I know that no one is listening

Close your eyes again
Are you blinded by the web of fucking lies
Pretend
That you're worth something when you're not
Behind a screen
Do you dream?
Do you wish that you were in
Someone else's skin?
And I know that no one is listening

Fake
You fucking make me sick
Fake
You fucking make me sick
Fake
You fucking make me sick
Fake
You fucking make me



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Harris, Conor Ward, Richard Newman, Brett William Anderson, Brandon Martel
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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