Crash and burn are two different words
Lies and lies are spoken differently
Why cant you and i be the same?
Why cant trust mean faith, and death mean forgivness?
Why did i sit in the corner crying, while you stood in the room laughing
Why is my sign smaller than your sign and my head shorter than yours
Why does life go slow for me and fast for you?
Because Darling. I'm simply better
This is why i lie. I crash and burn.
This is your death. Will i forgive you?