 I don't know
I don't know
I don't know what it was that was making me
Curl up in the corner and be secondary to you
I can see
I can see
I can see that these lies are a soul disease
And your emotional coffin is warping at the seams
And hey Mr. not so clever now
What have you created?
Just look into this face and
Tell me you hate it
You hate it
Break the wall
Break my face
Break the double personality
The dual control I used to see in me
And it all
Yes it all
Yeah it all came down to geometry
All the points and lines that made up you and me
And hey Mr. not so clever now
What have you created?
Just look into this face and
Tell me you hate it
And hey Mr. not so clever now
What have you created?
Just look into this face and
Tell me you hate it
Tell me you hate it
Well, overruled
Overtime
Over everything else this belief in self
Is shaking you when your ego hits the floor
Can you see?
Can you breathe?
Can you walk towards that open door?
‘Cause all I've ever crossed my fingers for is here
Hey Mr. not so clever now
What have you created?
Just look into this face and
Tell me you hate it
Hey Mr. not so clever now
What are you afraid of?
Just look into these eyes and
Tell me you hate them
Tell me you hate them
Tell me, tell me, tell me
And you are not that clever now
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