The sound of sympathy
It makes me sick you see
It ended quick
But it was slow from the get go
Permission granted
Now I'm empty handed
Oh what contraband
Are you left holding when I know
The way you left
Oh you are not yourself
No you knew very well
That you were splitting my sanity
Well he's so neat
Oh I can feel the heat
From here I can't compete
Not with a sick fucking fantasy
First to the light
Last one tonight
Last one tonight
Parasocialite
Parasocialite
Parasocialite
Forget forgiveness
He's a wasted witness
You mistook the distance
For refinement and mystery
I get (the) appeal
Yeah I'm a clearance deal
Oh but I'm here and real
Albeit without much dignity
Well what's so bad
About the life we had
Oh was it dull and drab
Content with what's right in front of me
(It's) an honest life
And I can sleep at night
I don't know how you might
Without your lies keeping company
First to the light
Last one tonight
Last one tonight
Parasocialite
Parasocialite
Parasocialite
Parasocialite
Who told you to come back?
Who told reality would wait for your return?
Do you even want that?
Do you even care as long as you can archive lives
And say your lesson's learned
Parasocialite
Parasocialite
Parasocialite
Parasocialite