You're dead where you stand and I won't demand to go back to where you came from

You'll eventually bow down to the mouth full of false sounds, and just let it come on in

All the deception, the years in detention, the ocean boils in stupidity

We look to pretend, that the matters of men arise now, you fucking hypocrite

And I won't see your face

And don't touch your skin

I'm on the outside, just looking in

You rise and you fall, the questions dissolve, Heartbreak pain a necessity

Don't think we got closer, cause it's over, listen to your inner hell

You pulled me in, the functioning stems from the choices of regret

We can stop and pretend, that the matters of men, arise now you fucking hypocrite

Slowly the world dies

It really cuts you down to size

There's no one there save you

Sit back and let the fire decide

And I won't see your face

And I won't touch your skin

I'm on the outside, just looking in