[03:29.00]getting weary of these fights [03:29.00]way too tired to sleep [03:29.00]i can feel that i move my lips, but i don鈥檛 hear [03:29.00]a voice that鈥檚 coming out [03:29.00]i cut my finger on a shard [03:29.00]but i remain this numb [03:29.00]i could be a lie, lie, lie, lie [03:29.00]i could be that lie [03:29.00]i could be your lie, lie, lie, lie [03:29.00]i could be that lie [03:29.00]my shadow in a shop window [03:29.00]don鈥檛 you recognize me [03:29.00]and even though i try to run [03:29.00]i remain there numb [03:29.00]i could be a lie, lie, lie, lie [03:29.00]i could be that lie [03:29.00]i could be your lie, lie, lie, lie [03:29.00]i could be that lie [03:29.00]i lost where i belong to [03:29.00]anywhere i鈥檓 going [03:29.00]my jury is my enemy