State of Aporia

The rain falls, there's nothing I can do

These flowers will drown in June

And if the King loses his queen

Is he a prince that's been set free

And a good King wouldn't let this stand

But though you are a King, you're a man

And now your mask is slipping through your calloused hands

They see your face and they don't understand

You'll be jaded before the end of this trial

And you're not skeptical, you're in complete denial

She'll set you a flame

Just to watch you burn in vain

And they'll be overwhelmed by fear

Yet their fake smiles will look so sincere

And now your mask is slipping through your calloused hands

They see your face and they don't understand

You'll be jaded before the end of this trial

And you're not skeptical, you're in complete denial

And cardboard boxes will always have their place

When trying to fill an empty space

Use them to build these fake walls for your dreams

A corrugated kingdom for you and me

And now your mask is slipping through your calloused hands

They see your face and they don't understand

And we'll be jaded before the end of your trial

'Cuz you're not skeptical, you're in complete denial

You're not a skeptic