Panic Machine - Trophy Scars

So you wanna see the other side

Don’t believe in the mask

Everyone just wants to hide

Everyone wants to love themselves

The paradox is: we all have somethin' to sell

So how’s your brother?

What’s new with your sister?

Is your mother still somewhat bitter?

Don’t reach don’t write don’t care don’t talk

Was it too hard to hold?

Were you too cool to care?

Was it when I said that we would never die?

Is it hard to reply?

Was it too much to look?

Why’s your baby’s breath always ready to fly?

Don’t believe

Don’t stare

Illusions in the mirror make your face just disappear

There’s a want

There’s a need

The more of what you crave makes it easier to deceive

There’s a reason why I won’t get better

All the people in the world move further

But that’s okay

It never really meant anything

Was it too hard to hold?

Were you too cool to care?

Was it when I said that we would never die?

Is it hard to reply?

Was it too much to look?

Why’s your baby’s breath always ready to fly?

Did you leave your friends and family for the road?

Wasting time with kids that you barely even know?

Did you free your mind?

Did you get real smart?

Did you find some one?

Did you think that they would really help you go?