He doesn't hear a word you say   Please don't waste your time   He's already made up his mind   Don't place the blame on him   Or anybody else   As a matter of convenience   To your fragile state of mind   Does it really even matter?   Why the rest of you are blind.   She blurred the lines   He never let anyone draw before her   He'll never trust an angel   But he'll be better off next time   Her confusion said it all   When she wasn't even speaking   Her silence tore him down   Like a mob of angry people   Coming for the king   Maybe he's a cynic tainted by the tide   Or maybe he's uncovering what you all just wanna hide.