The Constant - A Hero A Fake

I’m calling your bluff,

I can’t pretend,

I can’t be a part of this,

This is not a friend,

I’m calling your bluff,

This is not a friend.

My actions have been more than clear,

You must of seen me there,

To matter, to try to be a friend,

In a day from now, it will be pushed aside.

Tonight,

Tonight you’ll be buried beneath your attention’s sight.

This far too familiar drive, it never felt so desolate inside,

I thought this was where it got better, where it gets better,

Its got to get better.

I’m calling your bluff,

I can’t pretend,

I can’t be a part of this,

This is not a friend.

The words between us,

They’re spoken clear,

the distance between us is not far.

My friend,

And I know in this silence,

Don’t speak, don’t show.

This far too familiar drive, it never felt so desolate inside,

I thought this was where it got better, where it gets better,

It’s got to get better.