Under your hard lens, Making too few ends Meet a middle ground I know, it’s defense Oily hands, slippery slope Pointed fangs without scope, Understand me, I know, no mistaken time goes Undeserved without, everything, everyone you know Even if Will calls, doesn’t mean fall out We once had a thing I know, Vanished...
Say what you want me to believe... Please show me something I can see... I don’t wanna be, I don’t wanna know... the lies
Say what you want me to believe. Please show me something I can see...