Loser

Uncontrolled overcompensation Nothing I do can satiate you Poster child for a fake lifestyle I hope the attention was worth your lies What's the point of this charade? There comes a time when you can't ignore the identity overload Hey clown, here's your paint and your big red nose Chasing gratification until you're consumed by the impatience of a time that will never come When you look in the mirror and don't feel numb Within the reflection lies someone weak on the inside And yet you'll always be blind You'll always be blind And when the world continues to turn you'll be left behind Your regrets come back to haunt you as you're running from the truth It must feel ecstatic to live how you do It must feel ecstatic to live how you do When it's handed to you there's nothing for you to lose You can chase your dreams walking in someone else's shoes And you won't suffer the pain from your doppelganger's bruise It's a spectacle to watch you fall apart It feels amazing to watch you fall apart Every sinew unravels and you fall apart Everything that you've built slowly falls apart Everything that you've built slowly falls apart