What Have I Become

Disown

Here comes the god who loves his own image

Here comes the god of lust

Here comes the god whose love is sacrilegious

But we know he's lost...he's lost...he's lost



Flex your little fingers dead upon the wringers

Everything you touch you break

One time in the lights now you're such a rockstar

I don't feel the same



So what have I become?



Things are so surreal tonight

Where did I go wrong?



Cause I've already paid the price



For Life

For Love

For Lies

For what?? For You??