Alive in you someone else's truth
I peel off my alien skin so you'll think I'm her again
I don't enjoy lying to you or maybe I do
If you could strip the canvas bare still wouldn't see the truth
We rise in the dead of night my soul is there
We ride on a thread of light my soul is there
We rise in the dead of night my soul is there
Rip tide in the lore of night my soul is there
I'm flying soon I'm king of the moon
I touch your porcelain skin becoming him again
Pales in comparison who you think I am
Veils and tales of tattooed Gods flaws showing once again