Songtext von Never Forever Always

Outside they laugh but they don't see me I am in a box weathered by the ridicule I search for kingdom lost blessed I guess with the curse of stance steadfast tried and true return to words of big nothing, created by you, for me so cruelly slain by a traitors trust weeping turns to fire a tortured spirit cannot rest so burn higher these actions defined as progression of self I still call selling out I noticed that suit doesn't fit you try on doubt for me never forever always yours was just as faint impression left or what I call acceptable loss the blurring motives just smell like regret to me never true forever frail and always false take your turn at the common place where falling off is now the trend you try so hard to avoid the cliche now.