The illusion of freedom
The illusion of even giving a fuck
I could live my life with this pain, I swear
I could prosper in this little gap
The illusion of ambition
The illusion of peace
I could melt into the background
Not make a single sound
The illusion of cynicism
The illusion of wit
I could be humble or pretentious
and all I say could be lies
Such as that I want to
Such as that I can’t