“Thought I needed your love, Thought I needed your favour. Thought I needed your follow, Dreams of being your favourite. Cut your slice of the pie, Take pieces of me. The taste is living out, Gonna spit it out. Ill never be your hero, I have too many flaws. No shining night in armour, Ill never be your star. Id rather be the darkness, Than to lie in the light.. Rather be the one you love, Than who you lie like you know my secrets”
