Out in the cold
The stories you've told
Hang low like, the ice in your throat Preach to the deaf
Excuses are all that you have left
You berate and fustrate some a tiresome trate
Beating at a wall
Can you hear me at all?
Pausing to breath
The silence, I take my Cue To Leave
(inaudible) matches I spent
Shining a light through the truth you invent
Cracks in the paint
Revealing more of the same
Dry as a bone
Your blistering skin grows thin
In the hallway you spin
Beneath sticks and stones
A space where your dreams can die alone
I behold a cold gaze of a fool, enough told
Try to stare me down through a blindfolded stone
Stuck getting so strong
You'll never accept that you were wrong
(inaudible) matches I spent
Shining a light through the truth you invent
Cracks in the paint
Revealing more of the same
Sorry about the gaps
