*(Main)*
Look at me,
Look at who I've become,
A shadow of myself,
When I come undone.
*(Background whispers)*
"Look at me... who I’ve become... come undone..."
*(Main)*
It’s typical,
For you to play the mystical,
Hiding behind your smug talk,
And your haunting whispers.
*(Background echo)*
"Smug talk... whispers... whispers..."
*(Main)*
You weave your lies,
Like threads of silk in the dark.
Drawing me closer—
Closer!—
Then tearing me apart.
*(Background, repeated chant)*
"Closer, closer... apart, apart..."
*(Main)*
Look at me,
Can you see the cracks inside?
Your words cut deep,
And I’ve nowhere to hide.
*(Background voices grow louder)*
"Cracks inside... nowhere to hide... cut so deep..."
*(Main)*
It’s predictable,
The way you make me fall,
With your quiet voice,
And your unrelenting call.
*(Background, building layers)*
"Falling, falling... quiet voice... calling, calling..."
*(Both together, fading)*
Look at me.
*(“Look at me...”)
Look at who I’ve become.
*(“Who I’ve become... undone... undone...”)