Riddled with the pain of falling short.
I promised you I'd always try my hardest.
And do you think I'm trying?
No, I wouldn't either.
Call me liar.
Call me anything you want.
My heart is on fire.
Now everything is wrong.
Flown and flung away.
The hardest sort.
Don't think that I would hurt you by intention.
And do you think I'm trying?
No, I wouldn't be suprised.
Yeah, and I handle
the wait of this truth that's on my sholder
and do you, do you, do you, how could you...
Call me liar.
Call me anything you want.
I'm caught in the wires and everything is gone.