The stars in your eyes are almost blinding
I know I should look away.. Im honestly trying
I act like im here, its really hard to care
But theres a thin line between your wit and your whining
Im just a shadow when your shining
I look forward to put it all behind me
Kneel before your ego.. its funny how some people
Have a way of making the milky-way look tiny
Somewhere between the drama and the dryheave
Collapse on command using gravity to guide me
You're so hip-hop, You're so punk rock
You're so so so so Cliche'
He looks the same as me
Im comfortable in his skin
Cover his eyes and dont go
Im never interested about my recovery
Asleep with the ???
He looks the same as me
Im comfortable in his skin
Cover his eyes and dont go
Tell me theres nothing wrong
Now tell me theres nothing wrong
And You'll have the credit for my kill
The stars look like eyes judging as they gaze apon
The long face you wear
when its your right to say they're wrong
You put noone above you
But they cant tell your troubled
as you you pick up your pace and sleep alone when the day is done
You used to get in fights for fun
Its your way of getting close to someone when you dont know how to love
I feel sorry for you, even though your fans adore you
The more you try to wiggle your way lose the more you get stuck
You're so sex, You're so drugs
You're so rock and roll, You're so in the moment
You're so self-centered, You're so sad
Cuz your so so so so Cliche'
He looks the same as me
Im comfortable in his skin
Cover his eyes and dont go
Im never interested about my recovery
Asleep with the ???
He looks the same as me
Im comfortable in his skin
Cover his eyes and dont go
Tell me theres nothing wrong
Now tell me theres nothing wrong
You have the credit for my kill