Pseudologia Fantastica

Faded and worn at the seamsA psychotropic wanderlust, sick and laughingTheir words bear their teeth into the wallI promised I would rid the world of feral animalsSee you smiling with your feet up like your heroesYou'd off yourself to save your reputationStrong and fearless and deprived just like your heroesAre you sharpening your sword, well you'll fade out anywayWhy'd you sayWhy'd you say that you'd come right back for my love, for my faith?All the promises you made never realizedWhy'd you sayWhy'd you say that you'd come right back for my love, for my strength?All the promises you made never realizedFill the air with what you likeAnother weekend massacre of opinionDon't be afraid of the knife, sometimes you haveTo cut the limb to surviveI see you smiling with your feet up like your heroesYou'd off yourself to save your reputationStrong and fearless and deprived just like your heroesAre you sharpening your sword, well you'll bleed out anywayWhy'd you sayWhy'd you say that you'd come right back for my love, for my faith?All the promises you made never realizedWhy'd you sayWhy'd you say that you'd come right back for my love, for my strength?All the promises you made never realizedYou got to love the madness of the feelingDon't have to rush the freshness of beginningYou got to get back up and face your demonsDon't ever be afraid of starting over