Dead Giveaway

Don’t doubt yourself
You shall end up doubting others
Doubting what’s below
Each side and above us
Doubting in your mind’s eye
They stay around to shove us
It never makes a difference
When we say we are born to be lovers

It lays in the actions
Faltered by your words
It is in the doing
When no longer getting in this world
It’s a dead giveaway
Tired of never breaking through
Then I cannot make you see what you never knew

Now the angel of death turns around to see
I made it to this level
Now my conscious mind it bleeds
Now I’m the dead giveaway
On your conscious mind it feeds
I will be pulling strings and impressing things
Over all your wants and needs