Lyrics by Sam Lott
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Go now, drink it down
Another glass of self esteem that’s
flowing like a stream
But this stream will soon dry up
False hope inside a
disappearing cup
The confidence you like
It makes you feel alive
Creating this illusion of your self content
The confidence you need
Personality concedes
While suppressing your true colours but to what extent?
Cuz everything that once knew
Is no longer a part of you
It’s traded in for something new
That’s slowly taking over you
And I’m sorry but I must digress
Cuz this parasite it will infest
Leaving you an empty mess
With no real substance, nothing left...
Is there anything left of you anymore?
Do you even know what’s you at all?
You’ll never find anyone to love you
In the morning they’re always gone
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