Outsider

There's a temptation
To assume the worst
Everyone's coming
For my pride or my purse
It's a condition
Built by the human kind
Or an illusion
Born of the human mind

It's all that I can think of
It's more than I can bear
I'm seeing all these monsters
But are they even there?

I'm such an outsider
Sent from another time
But I can make you mine
You feel like a loser
Nobody choosing you
Say I can make you mine, mine

I'm seeing all these monsters
But are they even there?
I'm seeing all these monsters
But are they even there?

I like my story
Will you please read this line?
I like my part
Victim of all your crimes
So can you be wary
Of the things that you've thought?
Are they the truth
Or are they a made-up plot?

I'm such an outsider
Sent from another time
But I can make you mine
You feel like a loser
Nobody choosing you