Sleeping stung
Your guard-dog eyes,
So I called out
Into the night.
It may come as no surprise,
But I knew I would
Be all right.

See, I was born
Not far from here
And you were born to
Bring me down.
When things went wrong,
You disappeared.
I trusted you;
You let me down.

I trusted you;
You turned around.

Left without a debate.
We use our hands;
You leave it to fate.
I know there'll come a day
When things will go my way.

It's been a while
Since that day
When all the cards
Came tumbling down.
Where things went wrong
Is where they'll stay.
Out truce is buried
In the ground.

Our truce is buried
Six feet down.

Lyrics submitted by CAKunited

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