I wander the forest still under her spell no pathway to follow in darkness we dwell well sleep's never easy when your days are ill-spent dreams of boats burning refuse to relent
The more I try to feign the less I belong and the truth is so lonely when there's only yourself to be strong
It's the end of the lie nothing is worth more than time when passion is compromised it's the end of the lie
The songbird is silent whenever we approach her disdain defiant all three of us know
So the law I must break as these days are to long and the roof is so homely when below me there's so much that's wrong
It's the end of the lie nothing is worth more than time when passion is compromised it's the end of the lie
It's the end of the lie nothing is worth more than time more lament than lullaby it's the end of the lie
All Sunday a knot deep in my stomach for the pain Monday's laid in store with Tuesday to Thursday the poison prevails then Friday and Saturday is the torpor I've come to deplore
It's the end of the lie nothing is worth more than time when passion is compromised it's the end of the lie
It's the end of the lie nothing is worth more than time more lament than lullaby it's the end of the lie