Pseudologia Fantastica - Live From The Village

Faded and worn at the seams
 A psychotropic wanderlust, sick and laughing
 Their words bear their teeth into the wall
 I promised I would rid the world of feral animals
 See you smiling with your feet up like your heroes
 You'd off yourself to save your reputation
 Strong and fearless and deprived just like your heroes
 Are you sharpening your sword, well you'll fade out anyway
 Why'd you say
 Why'd you say that you'd come right back for my love, for my faith?
 All the promises you made never realized
 Why'd you say
 Why'd you say that you'd come right back for my love, for my strength?
 All the promises you made never realized
 Fill the air with what you like
 Another weekend massacre of opinion
 Don't be afraid of the knife, sometimes you have
 To cut the limb to survive
 I see you smiling with your feet up like your heroes
 You'd off yourself to save your reputation
 Strong and fearless and deprived just like your heroes
 Are you sharpening your sword, well you'll bleed out anyway
 Why'd you say
 Why'd you say that you'd come right back for my love, for my faith?
 All the promises you made never realized
 Why'd you say
 Why'd you say that you'd come right back for my love, for my strength?
 All the promises you made never realized
 You got to love the madness of the feeling
 Don't have to rush the freshness of beginning
 You got to get back up and face your demons
 Don't ever be afraid of starting over