1st Person

Why - is everything so grey - is everything so strange
Is everything so thrown together by mistake?
Why - is everything contrite- is everything a plight
Is everything so insincere and out of sight?

Why - does everything seem wrong
Does everything look drawn
Does everything seem blasted like it don't belong?

I wanna make it a way - I wanna make it a waste
I wanna make it a gross misadventure
I wanna make you all
I wanna make you all
I wanna make you all... lie to me... lie to me...

When - did everything go bad - did everything fall flat
Did everything decay and lose itself so fast?
When - did everything succumb - did everything go numb
Did everything lobotomize what it's become?

When - does everything seem wrong
Does everything relapse
Does everything save face and find itself at last?

I wanna show you the way - I wanna show you the waste
I wanna show you the worst misadventure
I wanna make you all
I wanna make you all
I wanna make you all how to... die for me... die for me...

I wanna give it a way - I wanna give it the waste
I wanna give it the worst misadventure
I wanna give it all
I'm gonna give it all
I'll never give up
Lie to me... die for me...

Now - everything's a lie - everything's your lie
Everything's a face inside another lie
Now - everything's a side - everything's one side
Everything depends on just which side you're on...