Peel me off the hook, that's something to die for. Heal me, help me see what the **** did I lie for?. I'm fighting private wars again, just second thoughts of where and when.
If I had the chance to say. Remove the walls, lets clean the slate. Would it make us new?. . Should we find a way to start. Without the mess we've made this far?.
Well, it finally had to end this bitter way. We had no more left to give no matter what we said. 'Cause I worried every night and slept all day. I was lying to myself pretending to be someone else.