My lies, they seem so profound
She leaves me, I left a trail around town
My hand, the lighter's loyal friend
Flicker scene, life’s only big in the end
Follow me, my compass is out of wack
No fight, every motion is slack
I call, to pull you further in
Into me, until you know who I am
Stretching truths to fill the void
Pumping stories and bumping lines
But the punchlines were so unkind
This drag, to make dying feel good
Hear things, I’m not missunderstood
I'm at, the mercy of horrors of lust
Ghost of you, but I don’t leave one of us
Stretching truths to fill the void
Pumping stories and bumping lines
But the punchlines were so unkind
Lyrics by: Terence Kazimierczak
Music by: Justin Loran and Terence Kazimierczak

