They tell me you're special
One of a kind
But I can tell you're up to something
I doubt you were ever
Made by design
With slight of hand you leave me standing
With someone familiar
I might recognise
I really should know better than to
Believe all the rubbish
That you leave behind
A part of you must love this, maybe
I'll go lose my mind
And I wont choose to find it anymore
I know what you're doing
Don't think that I'm blind
Perhaps its time to cut you lose and
You can go your way and I can go mine
I need to find the truth so maybe
I'll go lose my mind
And I wont choose to find it anymore
Let the illusion resonate
The King of Konfusion has his way
Let the illusion resonate
The King of Konfusion has his way
I'll go lose my mind
I wont choose to find, it anymore, it anymore