[Verse 1 – slow 7/8 grind, glitch stutter, preacher snarl] Tiptoe down the silver line Woven words to wrap around your spine Paint your dreams in black and gold I'll make you a god, or leave you cold Ask who profits from your panic Ask who feeds upon the blind Ask whose hand is on the curtain When memory gets revised I've said "I'm fine" so many times The words don't feel like they're mine I've worn this mask for so long now What's under, I don't even know [Verse 2] Fluorescent buzz in a room gone mean Old paint peeling off a half-dead dream Everybody talks like they know the score I'm still here kicking dents in the floor You started one war and called it fame I conquered ten worlds and forgot their names You lost your throne and called it choice I built an empire with my own voice This situation got me graceless Like I'm naked and I'm racing Wasted through the wasteland Breakneck pace and I'm hated For what they don't understand In your face and I'm bracing Everybody throwing punches Everybody keeps changing [Verse 3 – Mud Gospel Testimony] Every mirror in this building Got a different man inside Every one of em looks familiar None of em look like mine I've watched heroes turn to strangers Watched strangers turn to smoke Watched whole congregations cheering For promises that broke Neon halos hanging crooked Over every sacred lie Everybody swears they're certain Till you ask em how or why The room keeps humming like a transformer Ready to blow apart And every voice that says "just trust me" Sounds like static in the dark I kept digging through the wreckage Looking for what still was true Found a thousand borrowed answers Never found a single you [Outro] I've said "I'm fine" so many times The words don't feel like they're mine I've worn this mask for so long now What's under, I don't even know The fluorescent lights keep humming The room still buzzing in my head Paper crowns and plastic prophets Still dancing with the dead Somewhere underneath the static Somewhere underneath the noise I'm still digging through the wreckage Trying to hear my own voice I've said "I'm fine" so many times... Maybe that's the lie.
