The Willing Well III: Apollo II: The Telling Truth

Lyrics

[Verse 1] In the worst of all your fears You have come so far to hear That in turn, they've showered your name As the laughing stock Now by fire, you must hang As my word holds course through vein You will walk to the end of days I'll gravitate towards you I will, in the now, hate you Whoa oh, whoa oh These days are numbered, this close encounter To the heartland, through the madness [Pre-Chorus] I'll make you wish you hadn't burned our time before I'll live through this, in a manner cursed at my own accord (I don't want to go) So come on, bitch, why aren't you laughing, now? (You left me here to fend on my own) So cry on, bitch, why aren't you laughing, now? [Verse 2] In my presence You will make sure the fiction meets its fate That death will grace your face, my dear character Through these lessons, you have learned All the worlds, from here, must burn For as God demands that the end we miss [Pre-Chorus] I'll make you wish you hadn't burned our time before I'll live through this, in a manner cursed at my own accord (I don't want to go) So come on, bitch, why aren't you laughing, now? (You left me here to fend on my own) So cry on, bitch, why aren't you laughing, now? [Chorus] If my shame spills our worth across this floor Then tonight, goodnight, I'm Burning Star IV Only, I don't even think of you No, I don't wanna think of you, anymore Goodnight, tonight, goodbye Goodnight, tonight, goodbye [Instrumental Interlude] [Bridge] If then, should they come home With failed attempt, we'll know I won't leave a stone unturned These worlds will surely (Burn) Wait, wait... Wait, wait... Wait, wait... Wait, wait... Wait, wait... Wait, wait... But what did I do to To deserve all of you? [Refrain] Jesse, bad boy, just come look at what your brother did To that girl's precious little whore of a body Jesse, bad boy, just come look at what your brother did To that girl's precious little whore of a body Jesse, just come look at what your brother did To that girl's precious little whore of a body, now Jesse, just come look at what your brother did To that girl's precious little whore of a body, now [Pre-Chorus] I'll make you wish you hadn't burned our time before I'll live through this, in a manner cursed at my own accord (I don't want to go) So come on, bitch, why aren't you laughing, now? (You left me here to fend on my own) So cry on, bitch, why aren't you laughing, now? [Chorus] If my shame spills our worth across this floor Then tonight, goodnight, I'm Burning Star IV Only, I don't even think of you No, I don't wanna think of you, anymore Goodnight, tonight, goodbye Goodnight, tonight, goodbye But, I don't wanna think of you No girl, I don't wanna think of you, anymore Goodnight, tonight, goodbye Goodnight, tonight, goodbye