Radar.

I can't trust you anyways After all the shit you say You told me that I had to stay But it was just so I could pay I revel in my own despair Your embrace always took me there I wish I could forget your stare That always left my arms out bare I fell for the stare of Medusa's eyes I made it out now but I'm still not fine And yet I don't hate you, nor despise I only wish that I had been more wise I fell for the stare of Medusa's eyes I made it out now but I'm still not fine And yet I don't hate you, nor despise I only wish that I had been more wise Tell me why I'm on your radar Tell me why Why you're so hateful Tell me why I'm on your radar Tell me why Why I'm still grateful A victim of the Devil's touch Painted with the venom's brush Hoping I am still enough Fearing what I will become A victim of the Devil's touch Painted with the venom's brush As I saw your eyes at dusk They told me I am not enough Feelin' through your lies just like you wrote them in Braille Said I was the one and that we'd always prevail The sand fell through the hourglass and turned me to stone I cracked the code, now I'm alone, but I'm not hurtin' no more I told you that I'm tired of sayin' I'm always fine I knew that I just saw you snakin' as you passed on by Looked in Medusa's eyes, it was just your disguise Self-doubt, self-hate, and depression kept me blind As I read these lines, I couldn't believe it myself That I believed the teary eyes, I put my keys on the shelf And made myself right at home inside your lion's den Satan sells all of the souls, but you'd just take mine instead I'd rather be alone than always be insecure All the demons speak the speeches, sounds like screeches at first Pinging on your radar, and then the signal dispersed Because the fire to fight had died, yeah I handled the urge Tell me why I'm on your radar Tell me why Why you're so hateful Tell me why I'm on your radar Tell me why Why I'm still grateful A victim of the Devil's touch Painted with the venom's brush Hoping I am still enough Fearing what I will become A victim of the Devil's touch Painted with the venom's brush As I saw your eyes at dusk They told me I am not enough