Рет қаралды 90
This is about going through the current drama in my life, and made up stories and elaborate, long play lies to use me and manipulate me and the situation, while not having enough life left from my health problems to even let it all bother me, or try to correct people.
"Garden of Lies"
Started your own fire that you dance in,
Walkthrough gardens of lies you planted
With all the demons you hold hands with,
Run your feet through all the ashes
Of all the goodwill you took for granted.
See me for what I am,
Go ahead, play out your plan,
Write your own story, I can’t care,
Your games bore me, I’m well aware.
This tired heart, already failing,
This tired light, already fading,
Fate’s winds already wailing,
No more time to trade in.
Won’t lose my head for another girl,
Trying to cover her in gold and pearls,
To flush me down, to watch me swirl,
Knowing I’m not long for this world.