words can make you feel like feathersbut all my friends they know you betteri know, we all know, the same excuseit does not make it trueit's dark down there, you need a flashlight-your artificial light will not doi'm not looking for a fightbut you should see a different point of view before these words have lost their useand we are talking like it's too lateis it too late?(it was two years ago)words can make you feel like feathersbut all my friends they know you betteri know, we all know, the same excuseit does not make it truei can't handle the situationif i can't figure out how to steer this..let's not speak of this ever again and ever againas if it's in the pastbecause your lies all seem to matchbut the truth is you're addicted and your friends knowdespite the lies you swear to god they are truewords cant make you feel like feathersbut all my friends they know you betteri know, we all know, the same excuseit does not make it truedon't talk about it nowdon't you know that shit will kill you?no can't talk about it nowwhoait's dark down there you need a flashlight..yeah it's so dark down there, you need a flashlightyeah it's so dark down there, gimme a flashlightit's so dark down there gimme a flashlightyou've lost control (you've lost control) and we won't save youyou've lost control (you've lost control) and we won't save youwords can't make you feel like feathersbut all my friends we know you betteri know we all know the same excuseit does not make it true.