Love me, love me, don't let go
Where will we turn? I still don't know
If it's rising, built to fall
Then why do I still feel so small?
This old pathway leads back home
But night time hides what daylight's shown
Fake your stories and your thoughts
They'll fill the blanks that you forgot
It's all so fake and yet nobody knows
Times change and let the flowers grow
They're blooming wild, it's all for greed
These thorns are set to make you bleed
Lovely lies, they often spread like weeds
Showing me the things I'll never need