All tourment have a pic, just a wave on the face
Just a flame in your hand, all over again
You have to go inside the box, never take different shapes
Let yourself under lock, throw away the key
So whip it, Delete me, Preset all your pretty faces.
So call me, lost the night, preset all your pretty faces
What’s hiden behind the smile, the machine spits you out
Like a brand new human, and all over again
I can’t resist anymore, I don’t exist by myself…
Sometimes, I can’t recognize myself
I’m really just a reflection of my faces
Sometimes, I wonder who I really am
I smile, I cry, avoid myself at all costs
And I get laid, I get laid, with all my faces.
Of masks and faces, just a sketch on paper.
Tell me I am alive, all over again.
World is just like it seems, if it born from the noise
You wanted more and more, all over again
So steal it, kneeling me, preset all pretty faces
So call me, get it all…
Sometimes, I can’t recognize myself
I’m really just a reflection of my faces
Sometimes, I wonder who I really am
I smile, I cry, avoid myself at all costs
And I get laid, I get laid, with all my faces.
Sometimes, I can’t recognize myself
I’m really just a reflection of my faces
Sometimes, I wonder who I really am
I smile, I cry, avoid myself at all costs
And I get laid, I get laid, with all my faces.
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