Thats a nice suit, proper hair-cut
Let me guess, you want what I got
What you say sounds oh so true
I dont like you, I dont trust you
Theres a word for it, Theres a word for it
Theres a word for it, Hypocrite, Hypocrite
Theres a word for it, Theres a word for it
Theres a word for it, Hypocrite, Hypocrite
How could you promise me and walk away
How could you say you would forever stay
How could you promise me and walk away
How could you go without a word
Only the rain can save me
Only the rain can wash you away
Extinguish your prints burnt in my skin
Come, let the rain, let the rain begin
I‘m building a trap
can‘t seem to escape
I‘m masking my ways
Soon it is too late
I‘m building a trap
like I always did
I‘m wasting my days
since I was a kid
Where do we go
Where do we hide
Where can we stay
tomorrow, today
Where do we go
Where do we hide
Where can we be
what we want to be
I try to forget one piece every day
so all of my memories finally fade away
I try to erase all your pictures in me
One million more days and I will be free
You don‘t have to be a shining star
don‘t have to be seen near or far
All I need you to be, in this dark night
is a flickering light, a flickering light
You‘re running in circles
Stop being a fool
You‘re one of their workers
Cash‘s merely a tool
I remember the words
I remember your eyes
how you did what they told you
how you built your disguise
I remember the feeling
I remember the threat
I guess I can forgive
but I will not forget
She‘s taking me back
where everything is beautiful
in white and black
and underneath my skin
where this life begins
inside
By Owen Beverly