كلمات Fraud, Failure

I bring to the light of day Only lines carefully made Wouldn’t want you knowing The words I keep beneath the rhythm and the rhyme These precious lines I write Were surely born as lies So I only show the words I know Will keep in the heat of light of day And as I write the words escape like shooting bits of blue to crumbled bits of paper The only place to truly know my mind The heart is a masterpiece The brain is to blame for keeping it bleeding To justify an idle life on paper And as I write the words escape like shooting bits of blue to crumbled bits of paper The only place to truly me As I write the words escape like shooting bits of blue to crumbled bits of paper The only place to truly know my mind I could never show you All that breeds within my brain I could never bear it Cause you would find me out I’m a fraud, I have failed You would find me out I’m a fraud, a failure Failure Failure Failure Failure Failure Failure Failure