I’m a low-flying threat to myself
Make Carl write a whole book to sell
For social service therapists
For everyone
Oroboro my way into another nighttime terror threat
Two doses a day, and then my heart is failing the Turing test
You just make a joke out of that
If it’s my life is the punchline worth the laugh
Am I faking it now
Are my thoughts still yours to feel
I will never let you heal
Am I faking it now
Are my thoughts still yours to feel
I will never let you heal
Just live with it
Just live with it
Just live with it
I’m a Confucian boy myself
And I hate your hippie western leisure
Stifling your scream for help
‘Cause when I scream louder you stare in denial, though you see yourself
And then you put it all on me
Am I faking it now
Are my thoughts still yours to feel
I will never let you heal
Am I faking it now
Are my thoughts still yours to feel
I will never let you heal
Someone hang the moon for me
So the light dries up the sea
As long as no more words are left in me
Don’t care about the last movie
Or if the record falls to pieces
As long as no more words are left in me
Am I faking it now
Are my thoughts still yours to feel
I will never let you heal
Am I faking it now
Are my thoughts still yours to feel
I will never let you heal
Something like that