The son can see through his lies
And his cold black heart
He shoots the stars and parks the cars
He is a lonely soul
He's sorry
He's sorry
He fills the hole with empty thoughts
But he knows he's wrong
You're k**ing time and k**ing my only friend
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
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