They say that I have gone astray,
they say no one will love me this way
and that I shouldn’t hope someone
will rescue me
I don’t know what to do
They swear to know
what’s best for me,
they say I should tear up my skin
and let the anguish trickle through
to bring me release
I don’t know what to do
Who let them in?
I must have been asleep…
Spies, saboteurs
mumbling madness in my ear
They’re gathering,
plotting from within
to discreate all I worked
so hard to build
Who let you in?!
Who’d believe your lies?
Spies, saboteurs,
adversaries in disguise
Doubt and distress
darkening my eyes
I want you gone...
I want you gone!
Compromised emotions
depict a tale from long ago
With profound devotion
I’ll clear this mess
and repair the damage done