GLORY - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Time has scarred my face and marked my brain

Everyone I speak to thinks that I'm insane

I live in a world I think that I can save

But they see me as a fucking enemy

Have I tried for nothing?

Can I fight for something?

I'm a complex person

They see me as a simple problem

I don't know what you even want from me

Try to make me trip, but you're not catching me

I never did it for the fame, I never did it for the greed

I guess I'm just obsessed with fantasy, or maybe

I am obsessed, obsessed with all the glory

I am the last of my kind, at least that's how I feel

Greed will kill us all and be our fall, there is no real

Perception, depth, and a choice, it doesn't mean a thing

Everyone chooses wrong, I am the last of me

I am the only one, the last of me

Is there any good in the world?

Come out and find me

'Cause I am the only one, the last of me

I don't know what you even want from me

Try to make me trip, but you're not catching me

I never did it for the fame, I never did it for the greed

I guess I'm just obsessed with fantasy