Dress It Up

They'll dress it up like they're doing you a favour, when really all they're doing is fucking you over.
That's only an analogy, because I was playing a game.
But the world's a reflection of how children play.

There's times when I wish the world would stop spinning, because then we could just go from the beginning.
On nights like this I wish I could hide under my bed, live there maybe until I lose my head.
The fact I'm insane is irrelevant, because I've only admitted it where as you couldn't make make a dent.
Make a dent in that thing you call confidence, rewind the tape and keep your distance.

Keep rewinding that tape, keep keeping your distance.