Feel the weak ground, beneath the feet
The backside of the soul pounds
The pulse is deafening
Watch the emotion
Melt across the face
Watch the emotion
Slowly turn to stone

I, liar, i, my god what have i done

Masquerading, but lose no sleep
Float to the ceiling, on the apologies
Reflecting the someone
I always wanted
Reflecting the someone
I always, wanted

I, liar, i, my god what have i done

People love you when you’re real
When will it be, my turn
Shell of a man stands weak and alone
With only himself, done wrong
How can it be forgotten

How can it be, forgotten
I, liar, i, my god what have i done