True Craze

There are times to live between the lines
The truth to sanity is seeing all the signs
Tell yourself the lie over time to time
You were made different and you were, born to make things right
You may start crying for the freedom slash
But that confirmes what you are
Just a piece of fucking trash

I’m the one who hears you
I’m the one who seizes you
I’m the one who tells you
What you really are

We have control 3x
We have control and we’re not afraid to use it
We have control 3x
We have control becouse we are afraid to loose it

I’m holding my head into a vise, but I can’t let go the squeeze

Sirens are praised, mistakes are made
You summoned creatures of the mind to eat you
Devouring your every last breath away
Spitting it to your face, and you hope it stays that way, but
Your sighs won’t make this right
You will stack this score to sore
With your death this won’t go away
Said the burden that you carry to your grave

We have control 3x
We have control and we’re not afraid to use it
We have control 3x
We have control becouse we are afraid to loose it

I’m holding my head into a vise, but I can’t let go the squeeze
I’m holding my head into a vise with an honest grip, and one last breeze

Two ways
True Craze
And as an ignorant Fuck
You were fit to rule Human

We have control 3x
We have control and we’re not afraid to use it
We have control 3x
We have control becouse we are afraid to loose it