Act out your play

Behind the curtain

Wonder seldomly

Will it shine past the obvious?

Be mean to the heart

Trash your art

Start crumbling up the paper

And pull from the stack of cards

Why try and try to be a Mozart?

Why are you trying so hard to be a Mozart?

I had to be

The worst critic at the daydream

When I always should of known that you need to believe in your grief

And when I acted out my scenes

It left me wondering

Am I being honest with myself?

Or am I too scared to face a beast?

The show-runners have a cane

And they're hooking me off stage

Don't pull my rug from underneath

Can't risk the illusion being given away

We're digging holes together

We're digging holes together

We're burning books of the teachings

Burning books of vitality

We're digging holes together

We're digging holes together

The latest trends settled the precedent

Add your flair to the parody

I had to be

The worst critic at the daydream

When I always should of known that you need to believe in your grief

But when we acted out our scenes

It left me wondering

Are we being honest with ourselves?

Or are we too scared to face defeat?

No way to"find yourself"

When you're not too sure what it means

No way to"find yourself"

When you're not too sure what it means

Be careful what you wish for

Be careful what you want from me

I tried

I tried

To sympathize

But I've baked myself into your own

Life