All of that time that I thought was lost
Was it real at all
My body's been fading, like evaporating
I cannot take hold of life
Watching past the mirrors glass
All the lives that I've had
My mind invaded, in truth I feel jaded
To fear that I'd regress back

I should know by now
That I was never here
Pinching myself to snap out if it
Gain some self-respect
You should know by now
That I was never real
In fact I don't hide it
I scream about it
So I wouldn't feel so fake

Will there ever gonna be a time
Without the world crushing our souls
White-hot to push us lower
Cut throats to not feel hollow
What it means to be alive
If there's no part to fit into
White-hot to push us lower
Cut throats to not feel hollow

There's a hole in my chest
What is left will curve the time
And it swallows everything
Everybody that's left to love
Let out
It bends all my limbs
Wishing that I'd be paralyzed
Cut out
The parts that make me whole
Coincide in another time

In my mind I'm always lost
But I'm happier now
The knives in my back
Can't hurt me so bad
If I dream them to be gone

Will there ever gonna be a time
Without the world crushing our souls
White-hot to push us lower
Cut throats to not feel hollow
What it means to be alive
If there's no part to fit into
White-hot to push us lower
Cut throats to not feel hollow

(I should know by now, that I was never here)
Cut throats to not feel hollow
Push it to the ground, push it lower and lower
Cut throats to not feel hollow
Put me to the ground, put me six feet under

(You should know by now, that I was never real)
Cut throats to not feel hollow
Push it to the ground, push it lower and lower
Cut throats to not feel hollow
Put me to the ground, put me six feet under, now

Lower and lower