Crossed both closed, choosing how you want to   Make your mind believe you once again   Tears get old, lying on acceptance   Blinders off to see      Here I am   I am      Calls on me, you fall on me      They were right that I would follow      Not who you want to be   You take the fall for me   I wont remember not to say   Not hearing anything   You turn away from me   I wont remember not to say      Time on time, meaning how you wanted      Close your eyes and leave me once again   Lies get old, disappointment made to   Make your line to walk      And I believed you   And I trusted you   I turned on them for you   But they were right…