When fire fades away
most of everyday
is full of tired excuses
But it’s too hard to say
I wish it were simple
but we give up easily
You’re close enough to see
that you’re on the other side
of the world
to me.
But do you mean
do you mean when you say…
I was believing in you
But I’d rather you be mean
I’d rather hear the truth
I’d rather take a blow
at least then I would know.
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