Modern men are mirrors
Raised by wolves
Lonely billionaires
Bored in heaven
Late to leave
How can it be
Fake friends on FB
Nobody can see me
Nobody hear me
Nobody can know
The real me
We come alive at midnight
This is the church of FFC
Freedom from concern
Like storms with skin
World gone crazy
Crazy good, crazy happy
We’re all just simple people struggling with death
The death of pets
Of parents and all your friends
I am the king
Of unexplored ideas
It’s raining down like hell
You start the month
Ready to roll, ready to rock
Late to leave
Stuck on repeat
Rewatch your favorite scene
So many thoughts in my head
Can’t seem to comprehend
So honey look at me now
This is the real me