Something Less Than Intended

Текст песни Portraits of Past - Something Less Than Intended

Remember those ideals, mom and dad? We're them
Remember carefree friendship? Oh, those great times
Living like the stars, just playing with our hearts, how cute
Predestined, predestined, I'm predestined

Let's play scapegoat, let's play martyr
Pretty intention, pretty intention
Let's be the living dead

Okay, I'm going to fuck you over now
It's like I'm living someone else's life
Okay, I'm going to fuck you over now
But I know, I'm just not "them"

Flashy packaging leads me to believe in the novelty
Of my own being

Evolving into enemy, into trash, into self
Look at this hand, would I ever hurt someone?
But the tongue will brand regardless

Looking in the mirror, I'd trust that face
Prusing for reflection, you'd be a fool too
Looking in the mirror, I'd trust that face
Prusing for reflection, you'd be a fool too