So enthralled with your own portrait, but what are you giving back? Construct yourself, to watch it all crumble. Here we are, trying to hold ourselves up to your acceptance once more. You're one of us, are you? Well when will the days show us your empathy? All shut in, until you lash out – regurgitate and replace. So you're one of us, are you? You're one of us... aren't you?