I know you try to tell me evrything,
but i'm far away, so i'm not listening.
I know you try to force me, feed me a lies
I want to learn tell so perfect fakes.

You try to fake it, make it good
But i'm just smoking weed and watching your work.
i hope you're gona taste my way
I hope you're gona watch that play

Can't you see that it's all over
Can't you see that it's not true?
Why you're still here playing fame
This silly game, in fact it's good.

I had never say that I love you
It's my pleasure to say - it's not true
You can say me that you miss me so
I'm made to be your drug for hope.

Your not worth this anymore.
For good.