Disillusionists

I'm connected to you A tether, not letting go A vortex drawing me in Wires ripping through my skin Wires ripping through my skin Shadow of a whisper Hypnotized, unaware, prey Ghostly figure picking through my sinew Deconstructing my foundation Perception fades in and out Remove, implant, reform Erase what was Gazing at the mirror Peering into these eyes I can only see the night And there's no end in sight Oh I can only see the night And there's no end in sight (I'm just a puppet) I'm just a puppet, subject to the chemical sway (Connected to you, not letting go) How can I divinate another way (I'll follow you, draw me in) (Perception fades) (Implant, reform) A fraudulent copy Identity a faded memory Pull the strings Pull the strings, an elegant dance As we twist and turn What was may never return I follow, no resistance Reformed, a forced perspective Truth rewritten inside me Clarity in my apathy (Unburden me from thought Finally, a sense of peace With each twitch of the string) Twitch of the string I'm just a puppet, subject to the chemical sway (Connected to you, not letting go) How can I divinate another way (I'll follow you, draw me in) (Perception fades) (Implant, reform)