Everytime you look around me I can sense your eyes are seeking What you think my life is dealing What you think that i am feeling Picture perfect nothing hurts me Well i can tell you plastic kills me You can size me up, you‚ll fall undone Jealousy comes, then jealousy runs
Hold onto your world What‚s left to regret about it
My baby Listens to the rising storm And tells me I‚m about to take a fall
Perception seems to lead the blind So open up for fickle mind You‚re saying i‚m the chosen one You think, you think As you load the the gun Fighting words, put up a front You crumble as you slip the tongue