I Killed the Prom Queen
The Beaten Path
In this isolation I retreat
To silence incessant belief
In shallow hopes, in apathy
In your narcissistic disease
This plague that you esteem
Will reinforce the pessimist in me
Every thought you're spoon-fed
The same path from birth to death
Every thought you're spoon-fed
The same path from birth to death
So burn the bridge, tear us apart
Isolation insulates my heart
So burn the bridge, tear us apart
Isolation insulates my heart
Dilate this void between us
And flood it with an ocean of disgust
Your worthless thoughts mean nothing to me
Just one more spit in an apathetic sea
Your every thought is spoon-fed
The same path from birth to death
So burn the bridge, tear us apart
Isolation insulates my heart
So burn the bridge, tear us apart
Isolation insulates my heart
Isolation insulates my heart
From birth to death
From birth to death