Wake up, shake up to reality still holding on 
To your consciousness and the beliefs you considered long, long gone. 
„Jealousy you sweet and bitter song, 
You finally got me singing along. 
I recently found out to my demise: 
you really were just disbelief in disguise. 
The air behind your mask was getting thin 
Now you're longing for some truthful oxygen.“ 
Looking back on years of keeping track 
Of everyone's mistakes 
Feels not half as satisfying as 
You thought it would that day you 
Decided you'd be different than the rest.