Lost Trip - Pulley

Why can’t you take on your own identity

You only live by what other people see

Thoughts and views you cloned

What are you gonna do when the world stands still

And you’re all alone with this emptiness you feel

Empty stare with your past washed up

I pity you and the life you made up

You can’t impress me, I know what is real

The mask, it is melting off your face

Melting away

What are you gonna do when the world stands still

And you’re all alone with this emptiness you feel

Empty stare with your past washed up

I pity you and the life you made up

Every day there’s a side of you

Running from a world that respects you

Lonely heart thinker on a long lost trip

Just a reflection of the people you’re with