This is what it's like
No one is really right
Thinking there’s answers
That there's purpose
A prophet?
Why do you lie?
Lies made of pain
After this where will you go?
Back to one and then you're done
I'll make sure
Everyone gets what they deserve
Let me in
And you'll find yourself
You've only let out
Smoked mirrors and copies
But I see you
The real failure
What you really are
A lost soul
A darkness carried
Sadistic, scarred
I'm calling you
So answer me
Thinking there’s answers
That there's purpose
Now that you know it
I’m sure that you want it
And its lies that come along
Who do you think you are?
A prophet?
Why do you lie?
Lies made of pain
After this where will you go?
Back to one and then you're done
I'll make sure
Everyone gets what they deserve
Let me in
And you'll find yourself
You've only let out
Yourself to me
Smoked mirrors and copies
But I see you
The real failure
What you really are
A lost soul
A darkness carried
Sadistic, scarred
I'm calling you
So answer me