[Guitar Intro] Faith. Relaxation is auto-made. With a hint of, cries... ... Hate. I just got to the door now. Eyes shoot straight, to me... ... [Instrumental] ... Black. The silhouette baring the pain now. It's uglier... ... Waste. You hide yourself from the crowd now. You're wasting... ... [Stripped Down] (Stop looking at me. Stop expecting...) ... (Are you genuine? So stop lying...) ... [Instrumental] ... Vexxed. You got me feeling anxious about the world. I'm lulled out, wiped out crave... ... Blank. Don't expect me to do what you want. I'm not your, mannequin... ... [Instrumental] ... Drain. Shot off and crashed back down again. Ignite me... ... Canes. Sour and sweetness buries the fakes. Checkmate... [Stripped Down] (Why do you keep looking at me? Do I look like somebody you'd root for?) ... (Your eyes are so damn cynical. I'm being filled with trepidation...) [Shoegaze Instrumental] ... (Mmmmmmmmmmmmm) (Mmmmmmmmmmmmm) .......... (Mmmmmmmmmmmm) (Mmmmhmmmmmahhhhhh...) (Ahhhhhhh...) [Long Instrumental] [Melancholy] Finally... I finally got a genuine look... I finally feel nonexistent dread... But wait a minute, Where's your face? ... Your face? ... Your face? ... Your face? ... Finally... (Ahhhh...) I finally got a genuine look... (Ahhhh...) I finally feel nonexistent dread... (Ahhhh...) But wait a minute, Where's your face? (Ahhhh...) ... Your face? (Ahhhh...) ... Your face? (Ahhhh...) ... Your face? (Ahhhh...) ... Your face? (Ahhhh...) ... No face. (Ahhhh...) ... No face. (Ahhhh...) ... You're a fake. (Ahhhh...) ... [Outro Instrumental]
