I wonder what the next one will be like
I wonder if you'll ever tell her
About me
About what you did
If you do,
I'm curious if you'll blame me it on me
The same way I've blamed myself.

Will you make her believe?
Are you going to be as convincing?
Will she ever know you?
In the way I wish I did

I hope she can read your lies
Just as quick as they fall from your lips
I imagine she'll be able to see the glitch on your shoulder
That reads my name.