Texty: The Black Maria. A Thief In The Ranks (Your Bike).

When you finally become a mute
While a sad song plays
You lie helpless and lost
Infected by the truth

That was fabricated by you
Your image shattered
In the eye of the storm
We would never reach out to you
How could you?

Your desperation
To look like a victim
Is such a cop out
You're fooling yourself

Your inspiration
Is your contradictions
You're lost the concept
Of what's the real truth

That it's you who is the thief
Who should be humbled
By the sheer size of your crimes
We befriended you, it was abuse

There's no better time
Then the present time
To finally forget you
How could you?

Your desperation
To look like a victim
Is such a cop out
You're fooling yourself

Your inspiration
Is your contradictions
You're lost the concept
Of what's the real truth

Close your eyes and pretend
That it's still alight
Do you feel it tonight?
Can you feel it tonight?
It's all crashing down

Lately you know you've seen it
The face in the mirror never lies
You're fading, fading