Runaway

I've been watching you with beaded eyes
Got a proposition for your disguise
Why don't you lose your mask?
And let it all hang out

You're a puppet of sick imitation
A tool for someone's entertainment
I hope you feel big now
What will you say back home?

They try to define you
I feel it undermines you
For all you've got they'll try and mine you
Why don't you heed my warning?
Because it's not too late

I don't want your body
No I don't want your posessions
I don't feel that
It's not my intention
All I wanna touch is your mind
Leave reservations behind

You say I've lost my way
You think I've lost my way but I know where I want to stand
And yes I believe you must understand that I'm smiling at your mess

When your scene
It crumbles and falls
It'll be just a screen revealed to all
Standing in shallow dimensions
It's frail appearance on show

For your digression girl
Here's my suggestion
Don't feed expectations with all your aggression
Just keep your cool and walk away