Testo di Your Lie

I, well I'm not a star anymore And I, I can't count on my friends To hold my head high We're wondering why Summer's gone by No excuse could be tougher Than when you can't suffer your lie Forgive, forgive all my faults The ones I don't know The ones I let go I, well I have no sorrow For guiltier end For no one will know The wreck has been slow No excuse could be tougher Than when you can pack up and go Why summer's gone by No excuse could be tougher Than when you can't suffer your lie Summer's gone by...