Låttexter: Crest (the). Vain City Chronicles. Imaginary Friend.

I shrink from telling you the news.
It's wearing me down.
Turning the tables on you is working out fine.
When there is something on my mind, it always takes the air somehow.
I saw it coming a mile ahead.
It's still enough to cut one to the bone.
So I cave myself in 'till I'm sure I know my parts.
I know this will be something to remember.
I have enough and to spare.
I promise you I'll put up what it takes to cover and defend my imaginary friend.
The stakes are high, but I'll fall on my feet.
We're keeping our plans up our sleeves.
When there is something on my mind, it always takes the air somehow.
I saw it coming a mile ahead.
It's still enough to cut one to the bone.
So I cave myself in 'till I'm sure I know my parts.
I know this will be something to remember.
I have enough and spare.
I promise you I'll put up what it takes to cover and defend my imaginary friend.
So I cave myself in 'till I'm sure I know my parts.
I know this will be something to remember.