Storyteller - Real Friends

212 degrees rushing forcefully

Through my veins and arteries

No chance of getting sleep

As you soundly rest

With the state I’m in

So far in disrepair

You put me here

(You put me here)

You’re indifferent

I’ve been wearing thin

Starved of apology

This hunger’s crippling

I can hardly speak

Lips are trembling

So far in disrepair

(You put me here)

You’re a storyteller

What you buried deep resurfaced

You’re a liar, liar, liar

No secret that you kept ever fucked me up like this

Storyteller, you’re a liar, liar, liar

Red hands, losing face

Nervous stuttering

You lost grip of every good thing

You’ve fallen off at the deep end

I was so naive

You said, honestly

«I swear, I never knew»

But now I see right through

You put me here

Now I see right through you

You’re a storyteller

What you buried deep resurfaced

You’re a liar, liar, liar

No secret that you kept ever fucked me up like this

Storyteller, you’re a liar, liar, liar

Storyteller

You’re a storyteller

You’re a liar, liar, liar

You’re a storyteller

What you buried deep resurfaced

You’re a liar, liar, liar

No secret that you kept ever fucked me up like this

Storyteller, you’re a liar, liar, liar