Caught up in a relapse
Back to your old ways
Trying to defend yourself
But truly lost in a daze
Trapped in a world
Filled with ugly craze
Stand tall...
Fight for it all
Think you're right
But get ready for a brawl
It's gonna be a battle
And your past is sure to tattle
Got nothing to defend yourself with
Might as well curl up in a ball
The good ear left for you, is really a wall.
Crumple down...
Stay in a frown
Can complain and think you're something special
But people know exactly what you are in this town
And it's way beyond everybody's thresholds.
Or Continue to Smile...
It'll be a while
Till you figure things out
And see what the truth is really about
Caught back in your game
You're simply adding to your pile
Truly, truly... lame.
It's called a relapse...
But is it truly a relapse?
Relapse means going back to something
Were you ever away from something?
Aah that's right, a quick break
Trying to hide all your other mistakes
Wait, mistakes?
Happened too many times
Better raise the stakes...
It seems to be reality
Don't make an excuse for your lack of rationality.
So it is a relapse
Of sorts...
Back into your crazy world
Escaping the truths of the real world
Thinking I just make things up because I'm bored.
Better think again and gather your co-horts.
Think it is too much...
The truth will one day touch
Deep in your soul
It will burn a nasty truth
And it will stay forever
Unlike a piece of coal
And maybe it'll stop your crazy endeavours
So go ahead
Collapse
Relapse
Back into your own little world
Away from the bitter and cold
One day, in your crazy mind, the truth, the real truth, will really be told.