There are too many stones

and life is just made of glass.

Mark the words of the fool

he will tell you the truth, oh so cruel.





You say and I will believe

although I stumble and fall.

Deceived by my own eyes.

Trust is a gamble with pain, roll the dice! 



Give my your confidence

and I'll lock the door.

Offer me the same

and I'll be busted to the floor. 





Take a walk upon the ice

or ride the light of day.

Dance with flames of fire,

you will burn with the words, of the liar.