Epically forgotten Wearing next to nothing The lights keep telling you otherwise You made it this far But beginnings don't tell the truth Your best friends are the worst liars So I'll be waiting for the encore Give it your all, they're all watching now Collapsed, repeated, beat down, decieted It's the middle of the night where are you? I can't say I'm too suprised If it's nevermore then go to hell I'll see you when I get there, on the other side Of what was never meant to be Do his lips taste sweet like wine? And does he kiss you in the middle of the night? When your voice gone from all those shots Pretty's just a point in time I hope the memory of the lies you keep Haunts you til you die So I'll be waiting for your "I'm so Sorry this is not the way I meant to be, It's just that sometimes it's hard for me to sleep or even tell if I'm alive." Well welcome to the real word Your television's nice but only tells you lies Yeah the grass is green but there is no other side And you can count the days all you want But they're never gonna add up Your life isn't a problem You just don't know how to live it right