Texty: Cartel. Cycles. See Me Now.

And it's the same foregone conclusion
All the things hurt when I was young
It's the sample of delusion
Spit from everybody's tongue

And I don't know how to be another
Don't know how to be the one
Oh, I have only just discovered who I am
And where I'm coming from

If you could see me now
There'd be no purpose left to try and figure out
If you could see me now
You would be the last one in or out

And we can talk about solutions
'Til we're red or blue in the face
And we can stare at our illusions
And just smile 'til the mirror breaks

And I don't know how to be another
Don't know how to be the one
Oh, I have only just discovered who I am
And what I have become

If you could see me now
There'd be no purpose left to try and figure out
If you could see me now
You would be the last one in or out

There's no accounting the days
When you uncover what I see
And are you going away?
I swear it's only your mistake

If you could see me now
There'd be no purpose left to try and figure out
If you could see me now
You would be the last one in or out

If you could see me now
There'd be no purpose left to try and figure out
If you could see me now
You would be the last one in or out

If you could see me now
There'd be no purpose left to try and figure out
If you could see me now
You would be the last one in or out