Whipped

I swear I've seen it all before

I swear this vice that you adore will be your end

My words are falling on deaf ears

As they always have for far too many years

And I say,

You deviate from what you are

You compensate for each and every scar

You can't control your self-perception

In spite of all this misdirection

Why can't you see

That everything you're chasing is just nothing but a fallacy

You seem a blind to be

With all your disregard you're showing every card

Of who you are

It's over when it's over and there is no four-leaf clover

Try again

I swear I'm feeling this again

I swear I can't seem to begin a thought process

My words are jumbled in my mind

Oh how I wish that there was some way to push rewind

I deviate from what I am

I compensate for each and every man

I can't control my self-perception

In spite of all my indiscretion

Why can't you see

That everything you're chasing is just nothing but a fallacy

You seem a blind to be

With all your disregard you're showing every card

Of who you are

It's over when it's over and there is no four-leaf clover

Try again

Why can't you see

That everything you're chasing is just nothing but a fallacy

You seem a blind to be

With all your disregard you're showing every card

Of who you are

It's over when it's over and there is no four-leaf clover

Try again