So you want to know
me...

Taste The insanity;
It is mine...

A grin within
My intent...

So this is the tide
So this is the sound...

Can it be possible
To forget what it is to be...

So in the sand
i drew a picture...

So this is the fake passion
the obsession...

I hate the day
You were given breath...

I kinda want to laugh with you
As you cry these sullen tears...

How can you just stand there
bear the weight of your own meaning...

It feels like I don't belong
I do not know how to explain this to you...

I am astounded by your heroes
not in the sense of glory...