The drought's growing in the mirror, false smiles on display

Out of fit emotions, hiding every day Beyond these fabricated walls, desperation calls my name

A world of perfect fiction, I'll never be the same

Building my fabricated existence, brick by digital brick

Every lie, every insistence, I'm losing grip so quick

Disgusted by so tight, proudly holding on

Every crack, every line, feels like the end is drawn

But I can't turn back now, desperation fuels my vow

Determination somehow, never break or bow

Think it till I make it, in this crafty life

With every fit emotions, hiding every day

Beyond these fabricated walls, desperation calls my name

A world of perfect fiction, I'll never be the same

Rebuilding my fabricated existence, brick by digital brick

Every lie, every insistence, I'm losing grip so quick

Disgusted by so tight, proudly holding on

Every crack, every line, feels like the end is drawn

Disgusted by so tight, proudly holding on

Every crack, every line, feels like the end is drawn

I'm losing grip so quick

I'm losing grip so quick

This mask I wear so tight, barely holding on

Every crack, every line, feels like the end is drawn

But I can't turn back now, desperation fuels my vow

Determination somehow, never break or bow

Think it till I make it, in this crafty life

With every facade I wear, I'm cutting like a knife, a bow

Think it till I make it, in this crafty life

With every facade I wear, I'm cutting like a knife, a bow