GONE TOO SOON

Easy convincing a fake like me
A synthetic wolf in a community
Gifted minds on which I feed
Succumb to the doubts involuntarily

People, humans, flesh and bone
Communication solely through a phone
Lacking sense of touch and taste
See you at seven, only at my place

Show me what you've learned to do
So I may take those sounds from you
Show me what you've learned to do
So I may claim that I've taught you

Easy convincing a fake like me
Synthetic sheep wrapped in latex sheets
Wrapped around my nice facade
Carry my torch when I become too odd

When my noise is far too much to bear
Drag my cross to your decked out lair
Show them what you've learned to do
Tell them it's for me and I was gone too soon

Tell them it's for me and I was gone too soon
I was gone too soon
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah