Extinction

Making the distinction between life and lore
 Odds favor the former when you wear a mask
 Masochism forming in the reflection
 And I'm trying not to turn into a psychopath
 Better to have lost it then to find it tossed out
 That's what I'm telling myself, wasn't I better than nothing?
 
 Making a decision about steamed or fried
 Wanted to be needed so I fed my cat
 Think I'll keep to myself for the next few days
 Feel a buzz that can't be bottled, smoked or canned
 Sabotaging life just to find something to write about
 Why was it always this way? And did I do it on purpose?
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 Waking from a vision that the schizoid built
 Listening to puddles swallow melted snow
 Spring has sprung and finally it's not cold outside
 And I'm thinking about the places that I want to go
 Passion dissipates when it's fastened
 to the faces we wear only to become them
 Lying to ourselves everyday becomes incredibly easy
 Yes, incredibly easy
 Yes, incredibly easy