Step back and look it over again
Before you run your mouth
I'm giving you another chance to explain
Are we playing straight or playing pretend?
It's a shame, all this insanity will kill us both in the end
You sell deception like contraband
Lacing the alleyways in doubt
Still falling short of the upper hand
Pulling the strings of the fainted heart
We all come back down when our luck runs out
We all come back down when our luck runs out
We all come back, we all come back
We all come back down when our luck runs out
I'm still putting distance between us
Cos this world ain't big enough for you and me
You're a permanent disaster
Walking the line between disorder and symmetry
Walk the line, walk the line
You're a permanent disaster
It'll happen every time
There is redemption in solitude
There is a lesson to be learned in each defeat
Your tongue is gilded by avarice
Brushstroke soliloquy rendered obsolete
You sell deception like contraband
Tracing the vein back to the heart
Still falling short of the upper hand
We all come back down when our luck runs out
What's your point here by the way?
You better have a good reason for my dismay
I'm not looking for sympathy
Just an excuse to write this down
So far from all the possibilities of yesterday
The past pervades
If you're gonna keep it to yourself
I'll find the truth another way
I'll find the truth another way