Why does it seem like everything is coming down around me?
Why does it seem like I'm the one to break the fall?
No excuse for action, severed from a world that's grey.
Everything so paranoid, don't know where I've been for days.
Some people lie to find out, so they pick and choose.
Some people just don't like the truth.
Aug 11, 2011
Aug 11, 2011 at 11:21 PM UTC
Why does it seem like everything is coming down around me?
Why does it seem like I'm the one to break the fall?
No excuse for action, severed from a world that's grey.
Everything so paranoid, don't know where I've been for days.
Some people lie to find out, so they pick and choose.
Some people just don't like the truth.