The Narcissist

You've shown the world all you want them to see
But I think you’re masquerading
For you there'll never be another release
Better than mass attention
Everyone knows who you are
And the mask has fallen away
And the people that held you high
Are nowhere to be seen
See a reflection of a broken man
The horror of your truth
A life they won’t recall when they bury you
The horror of your truth

I won't believe it about you
This story always gets old
Your apathy never cuts through
Carved from empty words, a heart of stone

The truth you never told
I can see you’re struggling
With the truth you never told
We should’ve never believed in the first place
But now you’ve lost your hold

See a reflection of a broken man
The horror of your truth
A life they won’t recall when they bury you
The horror of your truth

I won't believe it about you
This story always gets old
Your apathy never cuts through
Carved from empty words, a heart of stone

I won't believe it about you
This story always gets old
Your apathy never cuts through
Carved from empty words, a heart of stone