when you think that you know someone   they claim to be your friend   a blackened wick is all that remains   when the verdict has been sent      with no legs left to stand on    no truth to call your own    like a tired soldier slowly dying    the gun that fired the shot was your own      now i see you lying in the bed you chose to make    backstabber    hows it feel now to live the life    i've always known was fake      trying harder just to realize    what the hell was goin on    i saw you in the shadows   dont you know im strong?      ive got my own intuitions   ive got my own beliefs   and when you try to toy with nature    youll be falling with the leaves      and now its all beginning   sail the ship you chose to build   you wont see me crying   washed my hands clean    and now i see you lying in the bed you chose to make    backstabber    hows it feel now to live the life   that ive always known was fake