Pride (feat. Iqbal) Video (MV)

I don't really leave my room
Except when I'm trying to escape the confines
Live outside my mind, the things that I find when I disregard
All the lines that you drew for me in the sand
Dirt on my hands
Gone with the tide, just how I planned it
Asking me questions I had planted
Witness protection, I demand it
Raise your right hand you took the stand
But you couldn't stand it
Claims that you made just never landed
In my defence, detecting a sense of pride

Don't you cry to me
Don't you cry, cry, cry to me
I heard you lie, lie, lie through your teeth
Don't you cry, cry to me

I often find myself stuck within these dark rooms
Your voice switches from symphonies to loud tunes
How soon? Where is the bright side to your half moon?
Your knife piercing my back turned into a harpoon
Even the devil won't let me confide
As I stagger towards the altar with my bloodshot eyes
I'd rather keep rotting inside than swallow my pride
The answer lies within but I followed a trail of self inflicted sorrow secretively hollow
Nothing left to borrow
No profound motto's here, screw a better tomorrow
Maybe Ive finally managed to scratch the surface
Maybe the pain has always been part of my purpose

Don't you cry to me
Don't you cry, cry, cry to me
I heard you lie, lie, lie through your teeth
Don't you cry, cry to me

Don't you cry to me
Don't you cry, cry, cry to me
I heard you lie, lie, lie through your teeth
Don't you cry, cry to me