What happened to you
You've played the victim for so long now in this game
What i thought was [bad word] It's made of fiction and i'm following the same

But if I try
To make sense of this mess I'm in
I'm not sure where I should begin
I'm falling, I'm falling

Now I'm in over my head, for something i [bad word] misread, I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to me.

It's none of my concern
Why look to me because I don't believe in fame
I guess you never heard I've met our makers
They don't even know your name

But if I had to say goodbye to leave this [bad word] I'd say my time has served me well
I'm falling
I'm falling

Now I'm in over my head, for something i [bad word] misread, I'm better off dead
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to

This came long before those who suffer more
I'm too awake for this to be a nightmare
What's with my disgrace I lost the human race
No one plans for it to blow up in their face

Who said it was easy to put back all these pieces
Who said it was so easy to put back all of these pieces

Now I'm in over my head, with something I [bad word] misread, I'm better off dead
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to me

Over my head, better off dead
Over my head, better off dead