I lie upon the bed in anger
I lie straight to your face
You told me I would be okay
I'm not running at your pace
Look me in the eye and say
That I will be alright
For you can't see the future
And though it's painful
Nor can I
Lie
I lie upon the bed in anger
I lie straight to your face
You told me I would be okay
I'm not running at your pace
Look me in the eye and say
That I will be alright
For you can't see the future
And though it's painful
Nor can I