The truth is so hard,
When all you know is to keep up your guard,
And lie with all your heart,
Like a rollercoaster with out an end,
Like a pole that won't bend,
You will stick to yourself until the end,
Or risk being broken apart by those who were your friends.
But you see my truth like no one before you,
Like no one ever has,
In a way that makes my heart ache for you,
Like it's fragile and made of glass,
But you are the glass blower that keeps it right,
You are the one who helps me brave the night.
