Texty: Epic Hero. Blacking Out The Stars. Making Me Love You.

And I?m tired of the mainstream
And I feel like an outcast
And I don?t fit inside your perfect beautiful routine
There?s a ghost in my closet
Caffeine in my bloodstream
My tell-tale heart don?t have a chance with you

You say what you say
But your mind?s made up
You lead me on and you know it
I play all your games
But I know the score
And I hate you for making me love you

There?s a word to describe this
Some might say that it?s hopeless
And I can?t help thinking you just hurt me out of boredom
I?m a pawn in your kingdom
Make your move, because I?m ready
I can feel you breathing, feel you turn inside my soul

You say what you say
But your mind?s made up
You lead me on and you know it
I play all your games
But I know the score
And I hate you for making me love you

There?s a fine line between
Comedy and tragedy, suffering and ecstasy
The truth just keeps marching on
Grabbing hold of all of me
I?m strung for all the world to see