There are too many stones
And life is just made of glass.
Mark the words of the fool
He will tell you the truth, oh so cruel.
You say and I will believe
Although I stumble and fall.
Deceived by my own eyes.
Trust is a gamble with pain, roll the dice!
Give my your confidence
And I'll lock the door.
Offer me the same
And I'll be busted to the floor.
Take a walk upon the ice
Or ride the light of day.
Dance with flames of fire,
You will burn with the words, of the liar.
