Why?

You change yourself

Into something different for no one

Else's but the whole world's expectations.



You dug yourself

Real deep this time

So lose the shovel

You dug yourself

Real deep this time

So listen here.



Lean on this crutch

Or be trampled.



This filthy world

Is what we are left with.



Try turning this around.



I just look back

At the filthy world

And I bow down

Cry out.



Love is reflection

Painted deep

Drowning in your own

Self-reflections.



Drowning in your own

Disconnected reflections.



We're all torn from this

Disconnected reflections.