Counterfeit

Which day have I missed in sleep?
Since when did you lose your true
Devotion?
I guess it’s just the same
Kind — you are mentally disordered
Again
Emotionally disturbed
You’re running out
Of glory — and return to soil
Deep in your eyes
Deep in your real emotions
You drowning your lies
In magic potions
Deep in your eyes
Deep in your real emotions
You drowning your lies
In dreary oceans
And clumsy as you are
You’ve never seen your own distortion
And carry on with hurting
Your inner nerd
Till everything in you is getting calm
Deep in your eyes
Deep in your real emotions
You drowning your lies
In magic potions
Deep in your eyes
Deep in your real emotions
You drowning your lies
In dreary oceans