Nothing to Me

Searching and searching just to find yourself
Every time I see you, now you’re someone else
Build your image to mask the hollow insides
Build your image, is there substance inside
Never have, never will, all that shit means nothing to me
I see through the fashion parade, it’s so fucking fake
Never, it means nothing to me
Look inside your heart, that’s who you fucking are
Sometimes it’s all you are
Build your image, to mask your hollow insides
Build your image because some things you just can’t hide