Who do I trust? When all of you disgust Me With your hypocritical Analytical dissection I'm guilty too I'm just as bad as you I look at you, you look at me I cut you, metaphorically Stick and stones may break bones But words will destroy you. And it doesn't matter if you don't know If I sing a song but don't put on a show? If a tree falls and no one hears it, has it really fallen? If I break your trust, and you don't know, is it really broken?
Who do I trust When all of you discuss Me When my back is turned I know you speak in hushed tones Passing the final judgement upon my saintly mind and sinful soul The paranoia will take it's toll You'll be the end of me, you'll be the fall My mind will slowly unwind until you find my innermost thoughts which you sought to extract, as if they were facts, which would **** me forever. Show my face, this I won't I fear you will cast the first stone Irrespective of your flaws which I respected, I accepted Or did I? Did you find out I brandished my sword, Sliced through your soul, sliced through your ghouls There was no trial yet I banged the gavel I dropped a bomb but you were hit by shrapnel Oh dear me, what have I done? Who can I turn to, where do I run?
Who do I trust When I cannot even trust Me Stuck in past, intangible present The future's bleak, like the moons full crescent The horrors of yesterday haunt me My evils of today taunt me My future transgressions daunt me I promise I'm trying to be good Promise I'm trying to do what I should But who's example do I follow When all your actions are so hollow And there I go again Mr hypocrite, judging his friends But who am I to judge everyone else When I do the same myself? I voiced my issues to a friend That I feared I would never trust again She dished out a few words which set me free If I don't trust myself, the who will me?