The Swarm

self esteem is on the bottom
But walking with the head up high
Life's content is empty and worthless
still pretending we do shine

We're grasping for identity
Trying to reach (it) through consumption
Playing with the devil with fake ideals
reaching (for) diamonds in misty assumption

This is a betrayal!
FAKE to others
FAKE to ourselves!

self esteem is on the bottom
But walking with the head up high
Life's content is empty and worthless
still pretending we do shine

We're grasping for identity
Trying to reach (it) through consumption
Playing with the devil with fake ideals
reaching (for) diamonds in misty assumption

This is a betrayal!
FAKE to others
FAKE to ourselves

we've lost the identity down in the sea
in a swarm of fish that make no sounds
NO SOUNDS
when swerving death comes around
DEATH COMES AROUND