Interface
Frantic
Bring me up
Out of your world
I want to know what I'm missing
If I had a chance I would have run
I can't tolerate the pain
You are too unsure of yourself
And far too insensitive
You took what we had for granted
And let the others decide
What was right for you

My image will never fade

How much distance did we create?
How many lies can we both be told?
You shut me out so I can't defend
And you live your life in a world of pretend
In your life you're a slave
To the people you've given up to
You're worth nothing
How does it feel?
When you're guided by rumors
To your demise

My image will never fade