Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jake Mcdonald
Jake Mcdonald
Songwriter
Joshua Badcock
Joshua Badcock
Songwriter
Drew McDonald
Drew McDonald
Songwriter
Ben Maule
Ben Maule
Songwriter
Rhys Ritchie
Rhys Ritchie
Songwriter

Lyrics

The room is white but not so bright
The voice of reason, a call to blood
I'm not real. Only an entity
I hide my cold gaze. Nothing content in me
I'm not real. Only an enemy
The mask is slipping away, you're fucking dead to me
I'm almost in tears then relief washes over
How indifferent
With a smile and the grip of my glare
It begins the thrill. It breaks my heart. I could scream
Greed, disgust and horror inside
Don't ask why
Why
I'm not real. Only an entity
There are no burdens to bare
I've lost all control
Why the fucks this room so white
Why are they always laughing
Why do these shadows run deeper
Why is there nothing in common
Why
What's the best way to fit in
To take the knife with a grin
I'm not real
I'm not fucking real
I'm not real. Only an entity
I hide my cold gaze. Nothing content in me
I'm not real. Only an enemy
The mask is slipping away, you're fucking dead to me
I'm spinning, I'm falling, I'm spiraling out of control
It begins the thrill. It breaks my heart. I could scream
Greed, disgust and horror inside
Don't ask why
I need red in the white
I can't hear you through the white noise
The static is screaming
I'm not real. Only an entity
I hide my cold gaze. Nothing content in me
I'm not real. Only an enemy
There are no burdens to bare
I've lost all control
Nothing at all. I feel nothing at all
Written by: Ben Maule, Drew McDonald, Jake Mcdonald, Joshua Badcock, Rhys Ritchie
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