There is a false meaning,
behind all of life's doors,
in every word there is a downfall,
with every step there is false hope,
i feel like my mind is hanging on a thin rope,
then you came into my life,
and made that rope strong,
you made me feel welcome,
and that i belonged,
and just when i thought id found real hope,
you got all your lies,
and cut my little rope,
my life went tumbling down to the ground,
and every night since then,
Ive made my sobbing sound,
because I'm still falling,
and I'm still calling,
I'm living on false hope,
that someone might catch me,
but i know that I'm too far,
too near to the ground,
my hopes have been crushed,
my dreams have been smashed,
and all of my reality has been turned to ash....
