Papa Roach

You never know me

Cause I won't let you in

Not all I am

Is on the surface



Always concealing what

Is lying within

Ain't fellin' guilt

When there's no purpose



It's too late

To turn around

No tomorrow



Obvious truths are for

The dumb and the weak

Go on pretending in your fake world



Bring your insanity but don't ever speak

Your fucking life is like a circus



It's too late

To turn around

No tomorrow



It's your fate today

You're weaving sorrow