No newfound and your friends see you it has a strange effect on Me
You tell them [?] how to
Time and progress don’t bother me
[?] I can handle faster
Nothing you do but a comedy
And skip it with my ghost
Another year of dishonesty
I didn’t think I ever would
No gift no calamity with your friends

You don’t know the things you know
Living it becoming terrible
Another year of dishonesty
I didn’t ever think [?]
[?]
Keep it to yourself
You talk with a microphone [?]