• Im begining to crack under preasure
    Broken open and showing it all
    Its time to come out and show what im made of

    The deck stacked againts me
    When all the words are spoken
    Ill sit here and poure my heart out

    Now its time I sew my self shut
    The old mask will be replaced
    With something newer and great

    Dont ever ask me to show you again
    I guess my brittle concienc out paced reality
    You finally see im everything you hate