You stay locked in your head
While you're raising the dead
All your neophytes hanging on everything you said
You can take it from me since you took it from me
Even now, the shadow I cast won't set you free
Do you feel your essence through the pain?
If you lose your conscience...
Take away the last of your woes
That you're setting in stone
Well, your cover is passive-aggressive and blown
This is not about you, because it's all about you
You're out of luck...