Game Of Pricks

I've waited too long to have you

Hide in the back of me

I've cheated so long I wonder

How you keep track of me

You can never be strong

You can only be free

And I've never asked for the truth

But you owe that to me

I've entered a game of pricks

With knives in the back of me

Can't call you or on you've known

A while they're attacking me

I'll climb up on the house

Weep to water the trees

And when you come calling me down

I'll put on my disease

You can never be strong

You can only be free

And I've never asked for the truth

But you owe that to me

I've never asked for the truth

But you owe that to me

I've never asked for the truth

But you owe that to me