Claw My Eyes Out

Staring out through the streaks on the window
 Peering inside in to all of the secrets there
 Try to endure but the scrutiny kills me
 Done some repairs but it's worthless in the end
 If there is no savior
 The rest of our lives is all we'll have left
 I can tell that you're reading our thoughts
 Just like a script to the parts we all play
 Every move is a tribute to weakness
 Every kindness is a devastating charade
 If there is no savior
 The rest of our lives is all we'll have left
 Only you can make sense of the masks that we all wear
 Can you really see through the barrier?
 Through all the filth and reflections
 Self worth becomes increasingly confusing
 When all signals cross and become obsolete
 I found that the shadows were safest
 But now you're here and I'm questioning reason
 I can never be, never see as clear as you can
 I'm flawed can't you see?
 Sure you can because you're perfect
 We all just dress up in a run down dolled up carcass
 Wanna see if you're really so comfortable in your own skin?
 If there is no savior
 The rest of our lives is all we'll have left
 Would you bow to this maker?
 Would you ever accept second best?
 Did you make a difference?
 Or are you really lost yourself?
 Does it really matter?
 Or were you just staring into the sun?