Pathological Facade

[00:39.00] A couple years ago, I was told that I would be a miracle; Something theoretical, I guess

[00:44.59] It's kinda like a psychedelic lie, and yet it tries to be–A line between the villains and the rest

[00:48.04] A cloudy day, run away on latent aripiprazole. Missing what I reckon is a soul

[00:51.51] So flip a coin, let's rejoin our family in the mirror world–Seeing things that cannot be retold

[00:55.24] A year ago, I was told that I would be a miracle; Something theoretical, I guess

[00:58.69] It's kinda like a psychedelic lie, and yet it tries to be–A line between the villains and the rest

[01:02.14] Nostalgia from a wall of barricaded faded memories–Impartial to the carnal scenery

[01:05.86] Apparently, guarantees are only found peripherally–Drinking to a total mystery

[01:11.44] Well, no matter what I say, it's confusing either way

[01:19.15] Well, no matter what I say, it's confusing either-

[01:23.12] Stars always watching from afar, turning who you are

[01:27.39] In the end, it left me delicately scarred beyond pathological façade

[01:32.71] Don't you find it odd?

[01:34.30] Secretarial speaking, Go on, praise me like a god

[01:42.79] Don't you find it odd?

[01:49.71] Go on, praise me like a god

[02:01.71] A couple unaware, laughter in the air after galling–Falling head-first down a flight of stairs

[02:08.89] It's kinda like a pre-angelic bygone wannabe, Who's heading towards God-knows-where

[02:12.08] Bye-bye-bye goes the time, turning on a dime, Gone without a reason or a rhyme

[02:15.80] So flip a coin, let's rejoin our family in the mirror world, Where everybody's crooked by design

[02:19.27] A year ago, I was told that I would be a miracle; Something theoretical, I guess

[02:22.71] It's kinda like a psychedelic lie, and yet it tries to be–A line between the villains and the rest

[02:26.17] The towers gonna fall, and you'll silently rebuild it all–Knowing someone else would be appalled

[02:29.65] You're crying as you call out halt and move on without someone that you think a lot about

[02:36.04] Well, no matter what I say, it's confusing either way

[02:43.48] Well, no matter what I say, it's confusing either-

[02:47.21] Sunday was jarringly redone; a faulty illusion

[02:51.71] The ending left misunderstood amnesia for a diorama love

[02:57.04] Who will I become?

[02:58.63] It's a bittersweetly never-ending phobia

[03:06.60] Who will I become?

[03:12.71] Never-ending phobia

[03:16.98] A couple years ago, I was told that I would be a miracle

[03:19.66] A cloudy day, run away on latent aripiprazole

[03:22.33] A couple years ago, I was told that I would be a miracle

[03:24.71] Y'know, nostalgia from a dolled-up lucid dream is only clinical

[03:27.37] A couple unaware, laughter in the air after falling

[03:29.50] Goodbye-bye-bye goes the time, turning on a dime

[03:32.16] A couple years ago, I was told that I would be a miracle

[03:34.54] The tower's gonna fall, and you'll silently rebuild it all

[03:40.67] Sunday was jarringly redone; a faulty illusion

[03:45.99] The ending left misunderstood amnesia for a diorama love

[03:50.78] Who will I become?

[03:52.63] It's a bittersweet utopia

[03:55.30] Stars always watching from afar, turning who you are

[03:59.55] In the end, it left me delicately scarred beyond pathological façade

[04:04.86] Don't you find it odd?

[04:06.19] Secretarial speaking, Go on, praise me like a god

[04:15.75] Don't you find it odd?

[04:22.13] Go on, praise me like a god

[04:29.56] Don't you find it odd?

[04:35.94] Go on, praise me like a god