Cynic

who are you to say

who I am

who you are

has nothing to do with me

so show me the right path

and I'll turn my back

look at me

look in my eyes

trust in what lies

ahead of you is faith

torn to make grace

say it is not so my friend

say its far from over

feel free to

interrupt me

if you've heard this

before my eye unfolds the lies

I'm not kind

I just know what to say

whats my fate

and

who's to late

burn victims like mace

let me give you a taste

of a delicious shade

so gracefully shy

so unavoidably light

for me to hold us in

in shame

famous for my debut

laced with what I think

what do you say

if only I could be safe

that would be great