The limits of your life, who decides
A world of misinterpretation, a world of lies
The blindness of the poser, I know I'm a loser
The chosen reject not the chooser
Waiting for the perfect one, getting lonely at the heart
Losing feeling every minute, self distractions his new art
You always question but deny it matters
Appearances seem to be everything
To protect them you would do anything

First time played live: October 17th, 1998
Last time played live: March 16th, 2000