EVERYTIME YOU LOOK AROUND ME
I CAN SENSE YOUR EYES ARE SEEKING
WHAT YOU THINK MY LIFE IS DEALING
WHAT YOU THINK THAT I AM FEELING
PICTURE PERFECT NOTHING HURTS ME
WELL I CAN TELL YOU PLASTIC KILLS ME
YOU CAN SIZE ME UP, YOULL FALL UNDONE
JEALOUSY COMES, THEN JEALOUSY RUNS
HOLD ONTO YOUR WORLD
WHATS LEFT TO REGRET ABOUT IT
MY BABY
LISTENS TO THE RISING STORM
AND TELLS ME
IM ABOUT TO TAKE A FALL
PERCEPTION SEEMS TO LEAD THE BLIND
SO OPEN UP FOR FICKLE MIND
YOURE SAYING IM THE CHOSEN ONE
YOU THINK, YOU THINK
AS YOU LOAD THE THE GUN
FIGHTING WORDS, PUT UP A FRONT
YOU CRUMBLE AS YOU SLIP THE TONGUE