I Am Wrong

Listening to merry old lies,

Bored of every twisted reprise,

I am not extraordinary,

I am just the face of the crime

Whatever I throw up must come down,

Tied to every burnt grain of sound,

I am not extraordinary,

I am just the hole in the plot

Do we roll? all downhill, all downhill.

You are not the voice in the sky,

You are just my grim lullaby,

I am not extraordinary,

I am just the best you can do

Do we roll? all downhill, all downhill

I am wrong