I am the bridge between water and oil The line between moral and inquitious. I stand in a lonely place Disputing my very arguments Leaving you addled while amaze I rescued your heart from war And fire the arrow that made it scar I am the definition that does not explain itself I am the guy you love to have And hate to know My rumination is the feather that sunk the wale My pride is small but caused us much pain I told you the truth and still I'm a liar This remorseful man will never apologise I'm loyal to your face without ****** expectation I am the image of complex sincerity It is dejectedly funny how many still don't know me Despite reading the truth, you still doubt me