Sometimes honesty gets in the way*
I feel like everyone is playing a game
So when everything breaks its ok
I'm nervous now in the end
Sometimes honesty pulls me away
I feel like everyone is playing the game
I'm certain now in the end
You stare at the space on the wall
And you know that in your mind
It's all we see come
Waiting for the day that you will know
I could just so easily fall in
Cracks appear in walls and I can't see
It's all right for you
It's all that you want
You stare at the space on the wall
And you know that in your mind
It's all there sinking
It's all fine on the outside
Waiting for the day that you will know
Waiting for the day that you will know
Is there anything inside?
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