[Verse 1]

It's so easy to lose all the meaning of who you are
What is your definition of a true super star?
Is it beauty? Is it money? Is it power? Is it fame?
Are you in it for the glory? What's the purpose? What's the gain?
Everything you ever wanted got you tied up in chains
Be careful how you play the game

[Pre-Chorus]

'Cause the same ones that chose you
are the same ones that own you,
Same thing that built you
is the same thing that kills you
Same ones that praise you
are the same ones that hate you

Funny how it all goes around.

[Chrous]

If you lose your soul, you lose it all
If you're at the top then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, no one to call
Funny how it all goes around
If you lose your soul, you lose it all
If you're at the top then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

[Verse 2]

If you look through a microscope at this messed up world
You would see every scratch, every flaw, every ounce of dirt
Your so-called friends you're leaning on, but all they do is take
You say it's fine, but deep down inside you wish you could escape.
Everything you've ever wanted got you tied up in chains
Be careful how you play the game

[Pre-Chorus]

'Cause the same ones that shun are the same ones that love you
The same words that break you are the same words that shape you
The same rules that blind you are the same rules that guide you
Funny how it all goes around

[Chorus]

If you lose your soul, you lose it all
If you're at the top then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, no one to call
Funny how it all goes around
If you lose your soul, you lose it all
If you're at the top then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

[Bridge]

You keep crying out, 'Don't let me hit the ground.'
Your soul is crying out, 'Don't let me hit the ground.'
You keep crying out, 'Lord, don't let me hit the ground.'
Your soul is crying out, 'Don't let me hit the ground.'

Chorus]

If you lose your soul, you lose it all
If you're at the top then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul, you lose it all
If you're at the top then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, no one to call
Funny how, funny how it all goes

Around
Ohhhhh, yeah, ohhh
Oooohhh
'Don't let me hit the ground.'
You keep on crying out, 'Don't let me hit the ground.'