A fugitive from unreality No sign of my goddamned serenity Lost in these barren lands That have nothing I demand Had to look for something new And that day, I found you LIVING IN A HOUSE OF CARDS WAITING FOR IT ALL TO FALL HOPE FOR THE BEST; PREPARE FOR THE WORST THAT'S WHAT MY LIFE IS ALL ABOUT A quasar from reality With damaged mentality I'll start editing your life Replace the captain of your brain ship Before we set sail for the fail My destiny outruns me And I can't find that key To lock up everything that's bad inside of me Don't you disagree That your life would be so much better Without me, that isn't hard to see