The Boy Who Cried Wolf
Loss of control
Keeps pulling me home
The boy who cried wolf
Is led just like a lamb
But I know this road just like the back of my hand
Life is nothing but a sham
This wasn't part of the plan
It's too late
I gave away my tell
A clouded reflection
A crystal clear hell
Ever observant
And I've got a nice view from the shelf
Stuck on auto, but frozen on the tracks
This is my last try
And so far it's been half-assed
Anything to slow myself down
Wait a second, back up, get away
I bet you never thought I could be
So full of shit
I lie to my friends every single day
I'm really fine
I swear to god, everything's okay
Ha Ha
What else can I say?
Don't know any other way
Not sure where I went astray
Should've left myself crumbs along the way
Scrape off my integrity
And bury it with my chances
I hear the bridges burning
Me, myself and apathy
How romantic
Fuckin cute
So picture perfect
Here I come
Pullin up to the talent show
First place for inconsistency
Come gather around and see
I hope you're all proud of me
A stain on myself
Leaving pain in my path
Self-destructive tendencies flow through everything
And my conscience just points and laughs
Keeps pulling me home
The boy who cried wolf
Is led just like a lamb
But I know this road just like the back of my hand
Life is nothing but a sham
This wasn't part of the plan
It's too late
I gave away my tell
A clouded reflection
A crystal clear hell
Ever observant
And I've got a nice view from the shelf
Stuck on auto, but frozen on the tracks
This is my last try
And so far it's been half-assed
Anything to slow myself down
Wait a second, back up, get away
I bet you never thought I could be
So full of shit
I lie to my friends every single day
I'm really fine
I swear to god, everything's okay
Ha Ha
What else can I say?
Don't know any other way
Not sure where I went astray
Should've left myself crumbs along the way
Scrape off my integrity
And bury it with my chances
I hear the bridges burning
Me, myself and apathy
How romantic
Fuckin cute
So picture perfect
Here I come
Pullin up to the talent show
First place for inconsistency
Come gather around and see
I hope you're all proud of me
A stain on myself
Leaving pain in my path
Self-destructive tendencies flow through everything
And my conscience just points and laughs
Credits
Writer(s): Mike Coscia
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