To aim and miss, my supernatural art
After the education you stopped making sense to me
Slowly, what I believed in, turning into a lie
Spending too much time with myself
Seems to me it's all the same
Before it all falls apart
To teach the world my supernatural art
I'm the sculpture made out of clay
The image I project is me without me
The picture that I scanned is borrowed
I feel so invincible
How come it's possible?
And all the plastic people that surrounds me
As the seasons change I'll continue to ignore
I have to find the path to where it all begins
Time and time and time and time again
Trying to explain who I am
How come it's possible?
I wish there was a way
I've lost the perfection, a mess without words
So afraid of what you may think
I need someone to break the silence
I need something to cling onto
I wish there was a way
I feel so invincible
Before I break you in parts
