Rewrite The Game

Frozen heart, burning veins,

The mirror broke

But the blame remains.

The scars were too many to hide,

So I showed 'em as some tattoos

And protected that armour of pride,

Around life, as I walked through.

Darling, in truth lies great power,

Just learn how to manipulate it.

Well, you can trust what you devour,

But I do discriminate with shit.

It's just the practice match yet.

It hasn't even started, the actual game.

Reality isn't even hung up by now,

So don't start to put up your aim.

Wait until the long suppressed insanity,

Break the barriers and get released,

When those angels,so positive and sweet

Follows the beauty becoming the beast.

Truly showing my spirit

before it rusted,

Shortened the list of the ones

who can't be trusted.

The step was right,

but the audience was bad.

So you wait until they shake your hand

And a golden retriever

is what you'll be to them,

Sugarcoat the soul

from root to stem.

Then leave 'em to wonder who to blame,

Meanwhile you can rewrite the game

Waged war, blood rain

The angels fell,

But their tears remained.

Snakes make such a good ruler,

But people made beauty to fill in.

But people don't think of the future,

Cause it's worse to have 'em as villain.

Ambition is such a dirty word,

We're all enslaved by it.

For me it comes down to myself,

Cause the whole world's a messed up shit

Truly showing my spirit

before it rusted,

Shortened the list of the ones

who can't be trusted.

The step was right,

but the audience was bad.

So you wait until they shake your hand

And a golden retriever

is what you'll be to them,

Sugarcoat the soul

from root to stem.

Then leave 'em to wonder who to blame,

Meanwhile you can rewrite the game.

Ohh, you need to learn,

You need to learn,

The way of the world,

Ohh how the world works.

When to run, when to hide,

When to be a friend and when to fight.

The glory is just gonna make you boundaries.

If it's in their favour,

they'll kill you on sight.

Who gives a damn

whether you're right.

Better rule 'em before they get you on your knees.

Oh yeah better rule 'em girl,

before they get you on your knees.

Truly showing my spirit

before it rusted,

Labelled me as the one

who can't be trusted.

The plan was right,

But he was already damned.

So you wait until the damer

Shake your hand.

Then leave him to wonder who to blame

Meanwhile you can rewrite the goddamn game.

A chameleon is what you'll be to 'em

Cause that's what they deserve,

they're not a gem.

Then leave 'em to tense

on what you became.

Meanwhile you can rewrite the game

~ by niyati