From the recording It All Comes Down
Lyrics
I'm bored with
this incessant twisting
of words into what you
want them to say
Your hands clean of shame
Something to be said about
You think that you can close your eyes and this will wash away
Digging deeper down you'll find
Your lies
Your lies
Had enough
Tired of giving up
Leaves me numb and restless
Done with your charade
Offer false hope of change
"Count on me"
FINAL CHORUS
Something to be sad aboutThe way that you can use methen you push me to the sideSomething to forget aboutYou think that you can close your eyesAnd wash this all awayDigging deeper down you'll findYour liesYour lies