Seemingly controlled monotone breathing
It cannot hide I'm raging within
Loose your vanity so you can admit
The kiss of Judas on my lips
Balancing the rope, spinning the wheel
Putting your thumbs on the scales
I guess you've got something to say
Now don't spill clichés
Take a trip down to memory lane with me
Then you'll know what the **** I mean
Think it over, watch it come down
The end draws near as I'm closing in