Pale The Birthday Massacre

[Verse 1]
I'm looking at a face, a pointed chin
Towards the sky, an arrogance
It easily betrays the closest friend
No moment lost, no consequence

[Pre-Chorus]
The circle starts again (away from you)
Deception pulls us in (away from you)
Away from you, away from you

[Chorus]
An imitation, a fabrication
A pretty fake, a counterfeit
An empty carcass behind the artist
Is there a trace of innocence?

[Verse 2]
So how do you portray the sentiment?
A ruse is brought, the truth is bent
And much to our dismay, they're ignorant
The more that we make up the more it fits

[Pre-Chorus]
The circle starts again (away from you)
Deception pulls us in (away from you)
Away from you, away from you