Broken man
Circle back again
And pay close attention
Push away
All the fog of doubt
And make a commitment
No motive
No contempt or deciet
Believe it or not
Web of lies
Tangled up inside
To the ears
Sweet Whispers
Tell me all of your dirty secrets
Tell me all of your fears
How heavy is that cross you bear
Tell me all of the faults kept inside
Tell me all about the tears
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Why must all
Of these accomplishments
Taste like ashes in the mouth
Nothing to
Satiate that emptiness inside
How does one
Draw the line into the sand
To obtain
A piece of mind
And clear the air
Tell me all of your dirty secrets
Tell me all of your fears
How heavy is that cross you bear
Tell me all of the faults kept inside
Tell me all about the tears
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Officially contradictory
What has been said exactly
Friends for years
Through many storms
Yet we've fallen short again
Believe what you want
Or not at all
But we've been nothing more than supportive
Opened up our doors what's mine is yours
Now I should seek redemption
Now I should seek redemption
Getting old
And so are you
Getting old
And so are you
Getting old
And so are you
Getting old
And so are you
Getting old
And so are you
Getting old
And so are you
Getting old
And so are you
Getting old
And so are you