“Betrayal was the only thing that felt real to me.”
and the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love.
You know, coming back in time, changing history… that’s cheating. A trick I learned from an old friend
What exactly am I guilty of? Exactly, I cannot say.
forget what you have to do
pretend there’s nothing outside this room
And for once there is nothing up my sleeve
Just some scars from a life that used to trouble me
I used to run at first sight of the sun
Now I lay here waiting for you to wake up
I lay here waiting for you to wake up