Album: Go
I knew right from the start
One day panic and everything falls apart
And absolute dark
Then came in for the kill
Like some language
Emotions are not refilled
So hauntingly still
If I had to tell the truth
I would rather be a liar
Feeding off of the abuse
Because I need something more than you
I crave spasms and spark
Tight rope victim embracing my battle scars
A laboring heart
One less message to send
My debt branches
They break, they refuse to bend
All static again
If I had to tell the truth
I would rather be a liar
Feeding off of the abuse
Because I need something more than you
The severing of ties
The parting of our lives
The bitter blue
And there’s not room enough for you
Humiliating cold
The pieces that I sold
The deepest black
The love I lost and can’t get back
If I had to tell the truth
I would rather be a liar
Feeding off of the abuse
Because I need something more than you
If I had to tell the truth
I would rather be a liar
Feeding off of the abuse
Because I need something more than you
I need something more than you