Semi-Fiction - The Fall of Troy

Waiting on my confidence

To feel the knife run through

Tear you down and leave you here

Cast your fears aside

She was nothing more than a game to me anyway

Call out

With the little bit of confidence she left here

Shot down

Isn’t it a shame that you have nothing left?

Tear you down and leave you here

Cast your fears aside

She was nothing more than a game to me anyway

Last call

You don’t have to go home

But you can’t stay here

Back down

Everyone you brought down with you

I just can’t ever forgive you

Tear you down and leave you here

Cast your fears aside

She was nothing more than a game to me anyway

Pencil you in

Just to erase you

I’ve got a bad taste in my mouth thanks to you

Pencil you in

Just to erase you

I’ve got a bad taste in my mouth thanks to you

Company calls aren’t fine

I don’t see any reason

That could possibly be

Are you alarmed?

Please stay calm

I’m walking away

I don’t think you should come