Pseudologia Fantastica
Faded and worn at the seamsA psychotropic wanderlust, sick and laughingTheir words bear their teeth into the wallI promised I would rid the world of feral animals
See you smiling with your feet up like your hero'sYou'd offer yourself to save your reputationStrong and fearless and deprived just like your heroesAre you sharpening your sword, well you'll fade out anyway
Why’d you sayWhy’d you say that you’d come right back for my love, for my faith?All the promises you made never realizedWhy’d you sayWhy’d you say that you’d come right back for my love, for my strength?All the promises you made never realized
Fill the air with what you likeAnother weekend massacre of opinionDon’t be afraid of the knife, sometimes you haveTo cut the limb to survive
I see you smiling with your feet up like your heroesYou'd offer yourself to save your reputationStrong and fearless and deprived just like your heroesAre you sharpening your sword, well you'll bleed out anyway
Why’d you sayWhy’d you say that you’d come right back for my love, for my faith?All the promises you made never realizedWhy’d you sayWhy’d you say that you’d come right back for my love, for my strength?All the promises you made never realized
You got to love the madness of the feelingDon't have to rush the freshness of beginningYou got to get back up and face your demonsDon't ever be afraid of starting over