Lletres: August Name (The). Other. Lions Roar Tigers Bite.

[Chorus:]
Don't become my enemy you won't make it out alive
You caught yourself in a pool of lies
I see right through the shallow expression it cannot hide
That envy I see burning in your eyes

Delusion is some thing I've got figured out
I walk alone
It's set in stone
You don't deserve me
No you don't

I've become so irrational
Please correct my ways

You have made me what I've become
It's all said and done
Taking the fall
Weed out the wrong
You don't belong

I might even get a chance to breathe
The air is crisp and clear

Just wait to see
All my nothings become the world
Our dreams, our recollection,
Our reality will cease to be