when you think that you know someone

they claim to be your friend

a blackened wick is all that remains

when the verdict has been sent



with no legs left to stand on

no truth to call your own

like a tired soldier slowly dying

the gun that fired the shot was your own



now i see you lying in the bed you chose to make

backstabber

hows it feel now to live the life

i've always known was fake



trying harder just to realize

what the hell was goin on

i saw you in the shadows

dont you know im strong?



ive got my own intuitions

ive got my own beliefs

and when you try to toy with nature

youll be falling with the leaves



and now its all beginning

sail the ship you chose to build

you wont see me crying

washed my hands clean

and now i see you lying in the bed you chose to make

backstabber

hows it feel now to live the life

that ive always known was fake