Monstre (I Assimilate Late)

Sometimes I get stuck
In the faces on my phone
I feel like I know something
That they don't know anymore

Gunning down the highway
As the sun burns through my skull
A cliche flush with meaning
Jumps out of the radio

I... I...
I'm not crying anymore
I assimilate late before I lose it all

When they took my clothing
Over and over again
I walked naked in the snow drift
And I learned I have a hollow core

Cunning cuts like razors
I hid it all below
A swollen ego-itis
Lashes out at a phantom call

I... I...
I'm not laughing anymore
I assimilate late before I lose it all

You built a monster out of me
But I love you even more
Built a monster out of me
But I love you even more