Lights camera action no satisfaction
We only exist
To insist on reaction
Why do we try
When there's no real reason why
There's a time and a place and a space that we make
But we don't understand that it's fake and we're here just the same
So strange
When there's no one left to blame
Cause...

That ain't real
That is movie blood
No fingerprints they were in the glove
The breakaway glass it don't even cut
To make movie blood
To make movie blood

Illusions confusing
And always intruding the place that you go
When you fear that you're losing your mind
And that's fine
It's how we all decline
Bending and turning
Realities learning
To tear you apart at the seams as you're burning alive
And you'll find
It's all just by design
That ain't real
That is movie blood
No fingerprints they were in the glove
The breakaway glass it don't even cut
To make movie blood
To make movie blood

We only want to pretend... it's true
And then we get to the end... let's go