Succubus

Exactly what do you hear

When I open my mouth?

All forms of communication

Always seem to go south

And walking on eggshells...

It's never been my style

The smallest step forward with you

Is like a miracle mile

Your sudden bursts of illogical bullshit

They make you look so vile

The fact the past is the one thing you cling to

You live a life of denial

No way to sink in, no way to break out

It forced me back on track

And now I've seen the real you

I'm never coming back

Your perpetual life of illusion

You claim to be so free

Truth is the attention you long for

It drained the life out of me

Your sudden bursts of illogical bullshit

They make you look so vile

The fact the past is the one thing you cling to

You live a life of denial

No way to sink in, no way to break out

It forced me back on track

And now I've seen the real you

I'm never coming back

So now I close the book

And re-open these eyes

Stand up! I brush off the dirt

From a ride that I despised

Your sudden bursts of illogical bullshit

They make you look so vile

The fact the past is the one thing you cling to

You live a life of denial

No way to sink in, no way to break out

It forced me back on track

And now I've seen the real you

I'm never coming back