Lyrics
How does it feel
Treading in your hands
Slipped right through your fingers
For you guess I'm too advanced
Wanna play a game
A game called Tori says
Play it my way you have no choice
Now this is what I say
I wanna freak when I freak out
I want the truth I want it now
Where did you put my sanity
John Doe played a game that brought him to his shame
He let his ink bleed everywhere but no one knew his name
Now he weeps in aw his poor soul had to go
I now remain a legend but he still remains John Doe
How does it feel
Treading in my hands
Placed you on a pedestal
But fell right through your plan
Took advantage of me
Faked a prodigy
I'm sure you're here listening
God does see everything
Everything everything is fake
Fake fake fake fake sorry
John Doe played a game that brought him to his shame
He let his ink bleed everywhere but no one knew his name
Now he weeps in aw his poor soul had to go
I now remain a legend but he still remains John Doe
John Doe played a game that brought him to his shame
He let his ink bleed everywhere but no one knew his name
Now he weeps in aw his poor soul had to go
I now remain a legend but he still remains John Doe
You say my cuisine is fine
Dreamt of my own wings to fly
Truth be told like Hennessy
Now becomes your misery
John Doe played a game that brought him to his shame
He let his ink bleed everywhere but no one knew his name
Now he weeps in aw his poor soul had to go
I now remain a legend but he still remains John Doe