It's a brand new level of torture A heartfelt cry of shame I don't know what else to tell you Just ignore this and walk away I'm nothing, it's nothing It's subjective, it's anemic It's a heavily protected lie What have we become? Is this all we're gonna get I can't bear to feel you watching me Something we cannot reset 'Cause deep down you really disgust me I'm a myth, I'm sin I'm a moth with burning wings What a harsh way to disagree Unnatural beauty Sweet disillusion Quick to burn But slow to die Slow to die