It comes from nothing

It comes from make-believe

We stand there looking at our hopes and dreams

Into the center of your vision I have entered

There seems to be no ending of mistakes, I ask forgiveness

When you look inside

Do you wonder why

A part of me feels naked?

The truth is that I hate it

Underneath your microscope

Manipulating all their cues

To find a way, heal the hate, cure the pain

Your discovery

So alone, so confused

So addicted over you

Makes it worse, my demons magnify (Magnify)

I'm immune, I refused

I'm affected by the things you do

I hate it, I'm jaded

And I cannot deal with truth

When it comes to hopes and dreams

Everything is make-believe

Journey through the center of these scars

When you look inside

Do you wonder why

A part of me feels naked?

The truth is that I hate it (Hate it)

Underneath your microscope

Collecting information is in overload

Dissecting, injecting all your chemicals

Breaking all the properties of all my faults (Faults)

Is it all my fault?

When you look inside

Do you wonder why

A part of me feels naked?

The truth is that I hate it

Underneath your microscope

Manipulating all their cues

To find a way, heal the hate, cure the pain

Your discovery (I have no one to blame)

Your discovery

(Oh no, your ?)

Your discovery

(You're like a ?)

Your discovery

Your discovery

I live my life

Underneath your microscope