Låttexter: Chemical Vocation. A Misfit In Progress. Pencils And Papers.

Fake and you'll get what you want
just fake, i'll be stupid enough to think
that your words make believe
and you wouldn't lie to a friend like me
but it's easy to let me know
that your self-righteous mind is clean
what a horrible guy i am to think that you
would go behind my back

but the question still lingers inside
it's like you're trying to say goodbye
but i'm not ready to leave so tell me what's wrong
i don't wanna be left in the

pity life, pity life like a wound from a knife
it cuts through feelings and lies
go ahead stab again
i don't care, i have lost all my hope
in the meaning of life
play the game by the rules even though
they don't work in this world of liars and fakes
it's just some phases we have to pass
and now we know what it takes to fail

every second counts
every minute is long enough
i've been waiting so long for an answer to fall

now we reached the day when it all fell apart
and the day when the time stood all still
i can count any seconds from here
no i can count any seconds from here
i can't tell what the future is like
no i don't wanna be a part of your kind
so please let me leave, and we wont be
disturbed by the means of our life

but the question still lingers inside
it's like you're trying to say goodbye
but i'm not ready to leave so tell me what's wrong
i don't wanna be left in the cold

pity life, pity life like a wound from a knife
it cuts through feelings and lies
go ahead stab again
i don't care, i have lost all my hope
in the meaning of life
play the game by the rules even though
they don't work in this world of liars and fakes
it's just some phases we have to pass
and now we know what it takes to fail

pencils and papers just write me a letter
please lie again just tell me this is better
feelings have failed me i can't see what's right
all that i want is some answers of why

arms stretched to a helping hand to get up
pull me up and never let go
it's not that i'm sick but i think you should know

pity life, pity life like a wound from a knife
it cuts through feelings and lies
go ahead stab again
i don't care, i have lost all my hope
in the meaning of life
play the game by the rules even though
they don't work in this world of liars and fakes
it's just some phases we have to pass
and now we know what it takes to fail