(Verse One)

We do the same damn things again
No, I'm sick of being your scapegoat
Eventually, a point has to come across
I'm no longer your pincushion, damn it!
"Wait, stop! Let me write something!"

(Chorus)

Hey, you! Stop listening to my words!
I know you're here somewhere in my walls!
I will not go around the bin!
What the fuck do you think I am?!
I'm not you; I am me
And if you think you can destroy me
Tapping on the damn walls again
Staring at me through the cracks in the plaster
You are so wrong, you hear me?!
I'm not you; I am me!

(Verse Two)

I'm exhausted from the torture
Who the fuck have I become?
Look, the windows are telling lies
I can't seem to make the view realign
Holy fuck! A crack through the sky!
Wait, no, that doesn't make any sense
Wait, it's you! Shut the hell up!
You're at your antics again

How much longer are you planning on keeping this up?
I am not going to stand for this injustice any longer
Colors swirling into a blur every weekend
What is your end goal here?

(Chorus)

Hey, you! Stop listening to my words!
I know you're here somewhere in my walls!
I will not go around the bin!
Who the fuck do you think I am?!
I'm not you; I am me
And if you think you can destroy me
Tapping on the damn walls again
Staring at me through the cracks in the plaster
You are so wrong, you hear me?!
I'm not you; I am me!

(Bridge)

Lead me to the well
Right into the catacombs
Lead me to the well
Right into the catacombs
Lead me to the well
Right into the catacombs
Lead me to the well
Right into the catacombs
Heading into the unknown again
(Chorus)

Hey, you! Stop listening to my words!
I know you're here somewhere in my walls!
I will not go around the bin!
What the fuck do you think I am?!
I'm not you; I am me
And if you think you can destroy me
Tapping on the damn walls again
Staring at me through the cracks in the plaster
You are so wrong, you hear me?!
I'm not you; I am me!

(Breakdown) Rafe LaNore Wilbur Bullara

The sky cracks again
Lead me to the well
Where are you leading me again?
Right into the catacombs
Bones align the walls in your domain
Lead me to the well
The world is swirling into a new one
Right into the catacombs
Did my writing fuel you or something?
Lead me to the well
Who am I to know your plans?
Right into the catacombs
Taken like a vessel
Lead me to the well
Eyes changing to purple
Right into the catacombs
Rising into the air
I'm heading into the unknown yet again
(Verse Three)

And the words fly off the notebook
Everything you said to me comes to fruition
A world view skewed by you truly
Should I alter my name to fit your intrusion
Wind connected to fingers
Ground cracking as the obelisk rises
I'm shot right through the air
Wings made of andesite and amphibole
Crystalline spikes launch towards onlookers
The sky cracks once more
Landing into the obelisk
I see your real figure dissolving into me
So, what's your plan now?