How many times has the conception of what is yours just blown away?
Paint me a picture in a still frame that fades to black
Your cheap disguise transparent eyes and I know its you get past the lies that paralyze, is it true

Give time to reason thing that you said would stay the same
Sounds like another fairytale without an end
I'm moving on from this reality
You built for me
Tonight I close my eyes
To find a world that you can't see

I'm throwing gasoline in your fire tonight.
I'm throwing gasoline in my fire tonight.