The light breaks through and my eyes close fast enough
To hide my disappointment in everything and everyone around me.
They all hate me, and I don't blame them, they see past my facade.
So just look at me, and I'm not happy.
Falling underneath your gun, slipping away from everyone. They've all won.
Another petty excuse anyway's, I'm always good to go.
With another lie tucked away for a rainy day, it's always raining lately.
Falling underneath your gun, breathing too hard till your done...until you've
won.