Is it stinging
the acid in your stream
Hear the ringing
voices in between

You picked this tune to play
And you had to have your way
Got your masterpiece
But you don’t seem pleased

So here it is
Custome made
You wrapped the world
Around your finger
Did you take on
An endless tower
Has your spring
Turned into winter
You're frozen cold
one man show
But who is watching?
There's no one watching...

Now you got it
everything you asked
burned your bridges
so why you turning back

My doors won’t fit you through
Your head’s too heavy, too
What could I give you now
I’m still the same tale

You can't go back
And you [bad word] back