"Video Produced by Jeaux Morningstar “The Hype” by Out of Spite I wanna know what you want from me The aristocracy can't get up off of me Pass the torch like Mefistofele Burning downwards for 52 degree Fahrenheit, I'll ignite light I'm sure we'll be alright Ice on my neck too bright Hey pass the light (pass the light) Boosts on my feet at night Grinning like a fool moon Damn I made you look a fool (pass the light) I guess the final moment has begun It's finally real The Hype conclusion 'cause that's how it feels ""It's like Oscar Wilde"" she said As we lay awake in her bed ""You just saw me Dorian"" Not of my sword, but of my shield To the point Where I can no longer feel What is real"