There's a million ways of speaking   To avoid the truth without trying   A million ways of explaining   To deny the truth it's stretching   Cross to lie / hanging by   Best intent / actions switch   Sling is loaded with weighted words   You can barely hold with the weakened hands   The tension snaps and target rings   It hits too hard   Make it a point to fall far behind   Show me that look to burn from my sight   The more it moves the distance grows   Before we hide forget how to fly   Perception blurred in turn   To make space for regret and a   Constant ringing in your ear