Ego Is a Phoenix کے بول

Couldn’t get my head around my head and so I wrote some songs Tried to get some sympathy for shit I alone fucked up Tried to chase some ego death my ego is a phoenix Soon I believe all that strangers say, what’s bad and whats good I can waste a day Sat in the same place Searching mentions of my name And pictures of my face I can waste a life Fueling myself with spite But when things are getting better It still remains my drive Tried to give a present to my friends neatly wrapped up The present to my friends all along was really me And what I have as a gift turned out to be a burden And what I spoke of as I turned out to be we Don’t ask me I’m just the drummer I watch you being passive To those who support us I became a bitter monster You’re one now too, I see Maybe I find it the hardest When you start to act like me me Tried to try again but we fell for the same traps It all becomes a job in some form or way Lose grasp of a passion soon loneliness seeps in For months the other's only familiar face