Weak - Cyferdyne, Cygnosic

I become what I despise

I fall apart

Something

That made me

That pushed me from myself

The echoes

That surround me

Keep me falling

So hollow

With nothing left I fall to pieces

The mask I wear

To hide my pain

Nothing underneath

No fragments left of me

The mask I wear

That keeps me lost

I start to slip away

Crumble

And decay

I become what you despise

Your reflection

Something hollow

That forced me from your eyes

The apathy

That surrounds me

Keeps you fixated

Attracted to the cold

We bend and break completely

The mask I wear

To hide my pain

Nothing underneath

No fragments left of me

The mask I wear

That keeps me lost

I start to slip away

Crumble

And decay

What keeps us down

Keeps us lost

Keeps us falling

What keeps us down

Keeps us lost

Keeps us crawling

What keeps us down

Keeps us lost

Keeps us falling

What keeps us down

Keeps us lost

Keeps us crawling