Busted To The Floor

There are too many stones

and life is just made of glass.

Mark the words of the fool

he will tell you the truth, oh so cruel.

You say and I will believe

although I stumble and fall.

Deceived by my own eyes.

Trust is a gamble with pain, roll the dice!

Give me your confidence

and I'll lock the door.

Offer me the same

and I'll be busted to the floor.

Take a walk upon the ice

or ride the light of day.

Dance with flames of fire,

you will burn with the words, of the liar.