Look what you did, boy
Such a mess you’ve made
Went and lost yourself again
Fantasy is a hell of a drug
Caught up in delusion, I presume?
Cleaning up the ashes
Of another self-destruction
How many times is that now?
Is that all you know to do?
Throw yourself into illusions
Ignore the warning signs
And see where it all goes
When it catches up to you
The only one that bought in
Was you all along
And now your pockets are empty
And you’re still alone
So pick yourself back up
And try the same old same old
Watch as you fall right back down
Each and every time