I've stabbed people in the back
No repercussions
Nothing
They don't know it
Still come to my house
Checking up on me
Or maybe they know
And just put on a facade
I hope they forgive me
Because i do love them
I was just too young to understand
That the glass was shattered and what they were getting is the sharp edges cutting their soul
And imagining they know all of these
With a smile flows like breeze
Give me a sense of unease
Nearing the brink of getting caught
And the hope of mercy i fear i'll lose
Each
And every second