I can´t feel the warmth from the gestures that are false
The hand feeds me stabs me from behind
As the blade inches in you don´t even begin
To think that I´d be one to do the same
We´re all alone and there is only one throne
So come on tell me that you really are my friend

You hold me a story that I told
Who wouldn´t trust a person if they said it was true
You believe when I´m thinking that you lie
Because I do all the time and so does everybody else

I can´t feel the warmth from the gestures that are false
The hand feeds me stabs me from behind
I found myself lost on a straight and narrow course
If you can´t see it then you must be blind