Pulling me up, far from where I was I felt healed, and you were one I could trust Beneath your mask hides so many lies I’ve learned the truth and discovered your disguise These sutures are foul, so I cut them out It shocking how quickly these feelings have drought Your bitter truth could still be concealed However, I’m sure that these stories have revealed The glass has shattered No way to mend Try and fix the pieces, and it’ll cut you in the end I’ll watch you bleed, it’s your fault anyway I’ll turn around, I’ll leave you astray