Anything but me
I dont want to be
The person you scrutinize.
The person you stare at
Because something is wrong.
Looking at me,
Exploiting every weakness
For your own benefit.
Carry me away,
On your chariot,
To the clouds
Where dreams come true,
And the simplest things.
Are worth believing in
Nothing ever had to be so complicated,
And the pain dosent hurt,
As bad as the way you stare.
As bad as the words you speak.
As bad as my eyes,
Staring at myself in the mirror.
The person you scrutinize.
The person you stare at
Because something is wrong.
Looking at me,
Exploiting every weakness
For your own benefit.
Carry me away,
On your chariot,
To the clouds
Where dreams come true,
And the simplest things.
Are worth believing in
Nothing ever had to be so complicated,
And the pain dosent hurt,
As bad as the way you stare.
As bad as the words you speak.
As bad as my eyes,
Staring at myself in the mirror.