Social Star

Five days of abusing, two days of release
One of these days I'm sure
I'm sure I'll start to bleed

Water in your lungs

They wish for indulgence so that we can never thrive
You will amount to nothing
Social suicide

You are worthless, ugly and blind
Fear is just a product of your mind

Water in your lungs
Is not yours to keep

Narcissistic tendencies
You're a social suicide queen

Wish for death, now you seek affection
Miss a step and you lose connection

Water in your lungs
Is not yours to keep
Grasping for the surface
Seven meters deep

You feel death running down your spine
Detach your eyes and walk the thin line