I taste the fear to numb the tear, trapped by the source of my infection
I play the martyr submerged in this pool,
The corporation used me like they brainwashed you
Life is seen so cold and benign,

I don't want to be saved I'm next in line to die
Labeled sick, but I'm just a man, everyone I love has left me for dead
This void illusion I suffer for, they made me their god
And I am so much more than you

Life is seen so cold and benign, I don't want to be saved
I'm next in line to die
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line
I taste the fear to numb the tear, trapped by the source of my infection

Life is seen through heroin dreaming cold and benign,
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line to die
I don't want to be saved I'm next in line and I don't want to be saved
I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man, I'm the pilot of my destruction

I'm a dead man, I'm a sick man, I'm the pilot of my destruction
The pilot of my destruction

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