| you once cut a friendly figure haunting and bereft
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| now you cast an ugly shadow guilty and obsessed
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| so why must you always play the victim? |
| it’s time that i wasn’t your hero
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| I’ve got troubles of my own that you used to care for
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| Now all I desire is to run so far away from those open and angry
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| arms I am not your possession
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| now I once tried to love you dearly compromised my heart
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| but I paid the price and clearly I have played my part
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| so cry if you want to but the blood runs cold, cold to the touch and cold to
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| your
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| bones I shudder from your empty tears now
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| call me anything you want to justify this situation that’s all in your
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| mind now come on be a man about it so
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| why tell the truth
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| when it’s easier to put the blame on you I was
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| bored with no hope but I always hang myself with the same rope
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| now I dress in sorry silence wearing all my pain
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| now you think you’re caving in WELL violence is my friend
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| so how can you blame this all upon me I tried but my patience is wearing
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| thin and as I give you keep on taking
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| take me off the pedestal that you’ve created and you’ll see that now you
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| hate me is this the only way?
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| SO why tell the truth
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| when it’s easier to put the blame on you I was
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| bored with no hope but I always hang myself with the same rope
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| so why must you always play the victim it’s time that I wasn’t your hero
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| I’ve got troubles of my own that you used to care for
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| now all I desire is to run so far away from those open and angry
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| arms I am not your possession
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| SO why tell the truth
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| when it’s easier to put the blame on you I was
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| bored with no hope but I always hang myself with the same rope |