Weapon

Everyone's so wrapped up in people's perceptions of their reputation but not me
I don't care if you think I'm weak, your human eyes only look so deep you can't see
Inside my soul, the strength I hold, and all my violent anger
It's been buried deep so I can sleep without my peace in danger
We're divided by the things that we all would like to think everyone will be impressed by now
And the way that you're perceived is all you're considering
This problem must be addressed somehow
Haunting taunts in a yellow box, vinyl seats felt like jagged rocks and I'm close
To letting go of this grip I've held on this torment that they've never felt, they can't know
What's Inside my soul, the strength I hold, and just how close you're coming
To your own fate, it's not too late, I think it's time for running (run)
We're divided by the things that we all would like to think everyone will be impressed by now
And the way that you're perceived is all you're considering
This problem must be addressed somehow
Bullets of pride
Lies, love's divide
Misconception
Is my best weapon
We're divided by the things that we all would like to think everyone will be impressed by now
And the way that you're perceived is all you're considering
This problem must be addressed somehow