Lyrics

[Verse 1] This rash symbolizes This thing in my pocket This urge, it's itching again This urge, it twitching again Some scars you can't cover up But you can blacket the truth Diprobase, it covers the rash Diprobase, it softens the act [Chorus] In this life you can see You have to beg for what's free Don't be surprised when you come back empty Welcome to this virtual reality [Verse 2] Fingernails when I wake up Clawing at my extremities Fake news and old friends Fake friends and great sex As I wail and wonder I can't dismiss the future But I've got a back up plan Bеlieve what's in your hand [Chorus] What you read Do you bеlieve? The powerful control what's powerless Welcome to this virtual reality check What you read Do you believe? Like I said This rash, it's all in your head [Bridge] Hell might be hot but life is a furnace Chewing you up with no sign of ernest We are in the epicenter of a glorious catacomb And you and I form the empty skulls inside [Outro] Phobia of affection, clickbait I'll believe it Phobia of the future, has it drawn you in? Phobia of affection, this rash constantly spreads Phobia of affection, but how can our future succumb to this? Succumb to this, succumb to this, succumb to this Phobia of affection, clickbait I'll believe it Phobia of the future, has it drawn you in? Phobia of affection, this rash constantly spreads Phobia of affection, but how can our future succumb to this? Succumb to this, succumb to this, succumb to