I can see it
I can see it
I can see it
I see it in your eyesYou told me you were sad,
And happiness was vague.
So I presented you with joy,
And you read it like a plague.You tell me you are brave,
And ready to fight.
So I handed you a gun,
But you fled, dead of night.You fail to see, that I see, in the sight, of the light, with my might, that now I’m ready to fight.
That I can fly with the course flowing through my mind, unwind time, sound the rhymes, in the chorus of chimes.
I bask in the veiled oath.
Unraveling your frail ghost.
Tamper with your lymph-nodes.
Make you swell, as my sail flows.You’re a hypocrite.
I can see it in your eyes.
You fail to realize.
I can read your scars!!!You’re a hypocrite.
I can feel the pain inside.
You’ve played with my mind this time.
And now you’re in my game!!!Idle animations Unravel your mind.
Give them an Oscar. They’ve done their job fine.Grab a pen and paper. I’ll give you a sec.
To jot this down before your mind is a wreck.And on the next page, you can write your lies.
About how I left you, and you couldn’t say goodbye.Cast me as the villain. Cast me your two cents.
I’ll cast back the fire, cast as Maleficient.As you can see, I decree, that I’m me, sailed the sea, sold the tee, and now drink from the richest tea.
I’ve seen this before, tell me more, how I bore, made you sore, how talking to me is such a chore.
I’ll bask in your veiled oath.
Unravel your frail ghost.
Rip apart your lymph-nodes.
Make you swell till you explode.Make you swell.
Make you swell.
Make you swell.
Swell.You’re a hypocrite.
I can see it in your eyes.
You’ve told the same tale.
A thousand times.You’re a hypocrite.
No chance to deny.
I can see right through.
And now you’re in my game!!!You’re a hypocrite!
(Roll the dice.)
You’re a hypocrite!
(Isn’t this nice?)
You’re a hypocrite!
(You better think twice.)
You’re a hypocrite!
(You’re in my vice.)You’re a hypocrite!
(Is this not what you wanted?)
You’re a hypocrite!
(Now it’s my turn to flaunt it.)
You’re a hypocrite!
(With my pen and pain.)
You’re my hypocrite!
(Now you’re in my game.)I see it in your eyes
I see it in your eyes
I see it in your eyes
I see it in your eyes
YOU ARE READING
Pity Party (2016)
PoetryPity Party delves deep into the mind of my inner thoughts. I've kept these emotions bottled up for years and figured a concept album could help release the pressure.