my heads in my hands
buried in thought
the light stays on but no ones home
catching you slip up
a misstep in your footing
ill watch you fall
from your pedestal of lies
a betrayal on levels unseen by human eyes
returning crawling out to your thrown and begging for your life
what makes you different?
none of this makes you clean
dragging my name through the mud
for respect youll never see
i cant believe in something ive never felt for myself
i cant believe in a person that only lives in my dreams
my voice bounces off the ceiling
and right back down to me
the only truth ive known
im the only one looking out for me
my heads in my hands
buried in thought
the light stays on but no ones home
no ones home
im all alone
returning crawling out from your thrown
built on the backs of everyone youve lied to
your web starts to cave in
your web starts disintegrating
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