Well I'm not one of those who worship on command And I'm not one who sows my pride in barren land You, you're not above me, your lit up eyes will soon let you down And I'm a rough soul with my scars and my heart on my sleeve Yes, I do believe, when I'm on my knees That nothing really matters, there is no release I, I feel arrested and I, I feel estranged Nothing remains now, yet nothing has changed For me, for you Eyes like trinket gold, hate works overtime You are a pale magic letdown, such a deafening reveal Now you transit into nightmares, and you drag your crystal chains Your serious smiles they disappear, you fall and fall in love With the fear of fear You fall and fall in love with the fear of fear High times for a low life