[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