we can't be certain if you're coming back, can't stand another heart attack.
if you're on fire or can't be inspired, if you're just cutting me some slack,
then you're an honest voice.
it is not your choice but some feeling in your mind. and it's with you all the time.
we are noticeably, or almost, becoming something you can't throw away.
if i'm a liar, i'm some kind of fighter, i'm a handful of things to say,
then that's your honest voice and it isn't my choice.
it's just some feeling in my mind. and it's with me half the time.