The In-Between

History is a pack of lies agreed upon The witness mark upon hypocrisy Emasculated, concentrated in a callus mind I won't become the in-between These are the ways into a pretty little heart They'll come inside They're gonna find you These are the lies inside a gritty, bitter heart They come inside They're gonna find you Sculpted from the bleeding edge of atrocity The cake is baked with animosity When lovers hate and haters love into a jealous mind I have become the in-between These are the ways into a pretty little heart They'll come inside They're gonna find you These are the lies inside a gritty, bitter heart They come inside They're gonna find you These are the ways into a pretty little heart I'll come inside I'm gonna find you These are the lies inside a gritty, bitter heart I'll come inside I'll come inside I'll come inside I'm gonna find you