Testo: The Fall Of Troy. Semi-Fiction.

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 you let shift.
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.
Man down!
Everyone you pull down with you I just can't ever forgive 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 they could possibly be.
Are you alarmed?
Please stay calm, I'm walking away, I don't think you should come!!!