and the award for the best liar goes to you for making me believe that you could be faithful to me. let's hear your speech out! but you put on quite a show, really had me going, but now it's time to go, curtain's finally closing. that was quite a show, very entertaining, but it's over now, go on and take a bow
thinkin some magical shit's gonna happen? that ain't practical. you crackin a joke, it's laughable, cause me and love's like a bad combination. I keep them feelings locked in a vault, so it's safe to say I'm uncrackable. my heart is truly guarded, full body armor.
so throw caution to the wind; you and a friend can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again. shit, why not? blow your brain out, I'm blowin mine out. fuck it, you only live once, you might as well die now!
cause sometimes you just feel tired, feel weak, and when you feel weak you feel like you wanna just give up. but you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strength and just pull that shit out of you, and get that motivation to not give up and not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.
that's what's goin' on. nothing's fine I'm torn. I'm all out of faith. this is how I feel: I'm cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floor. illusion never changed into something real. I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn. you're a little late, I'm already torn
no, I ain't much of a poet but I know somebody once told me to seize the moment and don't squander it cause you never know when it all could be over tomorrow, so I keep conjuring, sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from.