i roll up my sleeves to feel the pastnforce myself to rememberni thought that this bond was meant to lastnbelieving we won't surrendernit turns out our passionate friendship's more like bargainsnwith customers trading heart for skin and the bodies that we're innwhen i read between your lies it becomes a fortunenyou're no longer in disguise, i'm forever gonenncoz it feels like my left is right but this right just feels so wrongnand it feels like my world ain't here because i just don't belongnnyour precious word falls silently like an empty raindropncredibility looks like jewelry on a burgler's mut shotnit's not yet dangerous but an old illusionnyour smile looks like your face got hurt by contaminated wordsn