Counterfeit Lyrics

Nothings how it used to be

And I'm feeling like a eulogy

Dead spirit in a human being

Poltergeist might even seem

Nice, let them in to sleep tight

"Just count sheep bitch

Trust me it'll end quick"

Every year it gets faster

'Less you hear this after I'm gone

Everlasting thoughts engraved in a song

But now it's so long

It was me all along

Placing blame where I shouldn't be

Promises that I shouldn't keep

Just to not be alone, let me go

Let me know, how you are

Better yet, forget that part

Never thought a heart could just shatter apart

And then still see the cracks after gluing it back

Yeah yet none of that matters a matter of fact

Counterfeit — count the fits

Running to crawl

Full-speed to a stall

No need for this head of mine, rip it right off

No need for this head of mine, rip it right off

No need for this

Counterfeit — count the fits

Running to crawl

Full-speed to a halt

No need for this head of mine, rip it right off

No need for this head of mine, rip it right off

No need for this

Stuck on attack there's no time to defend

And I ruined the story by skipping to end

Looking around, where are all of my friends?

And I know that you read since the messages sent

But you keep on ignoring, forget i exist

Forgot I am myth, this is all in my head

Can I take off the lenses that say I'm not dead?

Cuz this simulation is just making me sick

Making me itch, the parasites won

They called it a cinch, my biome is done

Clocks always tick, when's the right time to run?

There's too many to pick, have I made the right one?

Probably not — no probable cause

Horribly lost — unthinkable odds

Think and a pause — no need for applause

This mask I got on is just shutting my jaw

Counterfeit — count the fits

Running to crawl

Full-speed to a stall

No need for this head of mine, rip it right off

No need for this head of mine, rip it right off

No need for this

Counterfeit — count the fits

Running to crawl

Full-speed to a halt

No need for this head of mine, rip it right off

No need for this head of mine, rip it right off

No need for this

Stuck on the fence, there's no time for defense

And I worry 'bout something till it never ends

And it haunts and it screams, its a ghost inside me

It's regret that floats in and then out of my dreams

I can't budge, I won't move

And it flows and consumes

All the thoughts I thought I had control of to choose

I guess I thought all wrong — since the timings all off

I am not the person that you thought that I was

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