
Letra de The Lie
I can hear the whisper of a windswept song
Quietly begging to come home
Everybody loves you when you kill yourself slowly
Quietly begging to come home
Everybody loves you when you kill yourself slowly
Nobody cares if you can't carry holy water spilling
Oil wells drilling, chains on a trailer
Anybody willing to sell a little time
Make a quick dime
Come here, kid, here's a story for you
You're defined by what you do
No one ever made it stayin' home with the kids
And if you ain't winnin', you ain't worth shit
Peace of mind comes when you're dead and gone
If you can't see that, you don't belong
Simple soul turned to a spinning black hole
Sucking in the light 'til spacetime folds
Have a big time 'til you feel all empty
Inside out and, oh, so lonely in the middle
World's smallest fiddle
Don't feel right, kinda worries me a little
It'll be alright 'cause kingdom come
Come here, kid, here's a story for you
You're defined by what you do
No one ever made it stayin' home with the kids
And if you ain't winnin', you ain't worth shit
Peace of mind comes when you're dead and gone
If you can't see that, you don't belong
Imagery meant to rile me up
Now, I gotta buy me a big new truck
Everybody out there wants my blood
But I'm just a big ol' knapsack
Packing for a living, swinging for the air
Answer to the crowd underneath my hair
Fighting every urge to turn and run
Come here, kid, here's a story for you
You're defined by what you do
No one ever made it stayin' home with the kids
And if you ain't winnin', you ain't worth shit
Peace of mind comes when you're dead and gone
If you can't see that, you don't belong
Don't belong
Don't belong
Oil wells drilling, chains on a trailer
Anybody willing to sell a little time
Make a quick dime
Come here, kid, here's a story for you
You're defined by what you do
No one ever made it stayin' home with the kids
And if you ain't winnin', you ain't worth shit
Peace of mind comes when you're dead and gone
If you can't see that, you don't belong
Simple soul turned to a spinning black hole
Sucking in the light 'til spacetime folds
Have a big time 'til you feel all empty
Inside out and, oh, so lonely in the middle
World's smallest fiddle
Don't feel right, kinda worries me a little
It'll be alright 'cause kingdom come
Come here, kid, here's a story for you
You're defined by what you do
No one ever made it stayin' home with the kids
And if you ain't winnin', you ain't worth shit
Peace of mind comes when you're dead and gone
If you can't see that, you don't belong
Imagery meant to rile me up
Now, I gotta buy me a big new truck
Everybody out there wants my blood
But I'm just a big ol' knapsack
Packing for a living, swinging for the air
Answer to the crowd underneath my hair
Fighting every urge to turn and run
Come here, kid, here's a story for you
You're defined by what you do
No one ever made it stayin' home with the kids
And if you ain't winnin', you ain't worth shit
Peace of mind comes when you're dead and gone
If you can't see that, you don't belong
Don't belong
Don't belong