Dressed with colors from an enemy tribe
But color changes in the light
It's like a glitch, they look so alike
Resolution of the eyes distorted

I was asleep, I was unaware
Now it seems so more obvious to just talk to you

Oh, I see you turning into loved ones
In hard times so hard to find
Oh, I know I wasn't a good friend
well, that's one more thing we got in common

Like bolts descending from fake satellites
I was the master of my own demise
A couple weeks seems so long ago
Resolution of the mind distorted

Cause if I win then I'm truly lost
Now it seems much more obvious to just lose to you

Oh, I see you turning into loved ones
In hard times so hard to find
Oh, I know I wasn't a good friend
well, that's one more thing we got in common

Oh, I see you turning into loved ones
In hard times so hard to find
Oh, I know I wasn't a good friend
well, that's one more thing we got in common