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