its not a lie, its not a lie but its not the truth, not the truth at the same time those empty words, empty words have made you look so good, so good
"its not enough, not enough! line the stars up in your sights make my perishing leaves turn red"
"its so tough, its so tough! please tell me that im a star spread what i've said before im dead"
you should have known a better way than believing your lies we can almost see how you mourn no time to pity
hiding in a fortress so unsound it can crumble at the slightest provocation oh you're so pretty
face it just face it out face it without fear now
if nobody's gonna save you im gonna thrust the truth into your heart you're just solving a problem with false clues we're sick and tired of lameness sooner or later you'll feel worthless