Pretend. Release. The Close کے بول

We'll base these lies on this one night for you And out of the mold well rise out of the mold Take back what i own. For you I'm alone. This household wreaks indifference is a curse that we can't pass by We will love, I'll break you down This blow never came so fast This breathe won't be his last The dreams alive We all suffer from insecurities Put your hands to the sky Hold out wide I lie. Now i know where I'm from today Now i know where I'm from today Said that you wanted to know How is this going to go Failed my life. And out of stone we all fall away And out of stone we all fall away And hey, here comes the attitude Well i'm not even mad at you Just sit back and take a cue There's nothing left for you.