A walking contradiction, but you don’t wanna be
Trying to divide opinion, the fact from make believe
You feel all the friction, anybody can see
The blood in your reflection,

A course without correction

Pull up, but pull them all down
With the things I loved about myself
Keeping us a step behind
Put it all out on the line

Don’t you wanna wake up, wake up what’s inside?
And take back your empty crown?
You wanna make it, make it, make it count
Before running out of time
Despite the world, the world is mine
In spite of me, I can’t let go
Gotta make it, make it, make it count
To the maximum amount

Better to once have been, then never try to be
We got to break tradition, If we’re to find the key
Where there is conviction, someone show it to me
‘Cause its my ammunition

I am the opposition

Real, or is it true lies
Like a red pill with blue insides
Keeping us a step behind
Put it all out on the line

You want the crown?
GET IT!

Is it real, or is it lies
A red pill with blue insides