My words fall short. Intentions undetected. And I've seen stones fall softly on the heads of those who walk on water. Nowadays, cliches are the only language spoken. But I'll sugarcoat razor blades if it's the only way to get through to you. I'll sugar coat my razor blades... Go! I'm down for life, true til death, stabbed in the back and all that crap. You crossed my line, I'm pushed too far, the time has come for all out war... now can you hear me? Can you hear me? Can you hear me? Can you hear me now? Weighted words fall hard on deaf ears. Tell me what I gotta do to get through. Tall lies fall soft in the hands of those with blind eyes. Tell me what I gotta do, tell me what I gotta do to get through. My words fall short, intentions undetected. And I've seen stones fall softly on the hands of those who walk on water. Nowadays, cliches are the only language spoken. But I'll sugar coat razor blades if it's the only way to get through to you... 1, 2, 3, 4... I'm down for life, true till death, stabbed in the back and all that crap. My flame still burns, I'm keeping it real, but I still can't express the way I feel, now can you hear me? I can't express the way I feel, can't express the way I feel, can't express the way I feel, can't express the way I feel.