True Friends stab you in the front, and you've got my throat And all I know is on the floor And as I watch my trust in you fall hopeless, I feel faint But I'm still begging you for more Devoted to you, devoted to this I stumble and I crumble beneath the weight that I bear I'm struggling through, I'm struggling with my innocence But I'm sure you wouldn't care My god, it's been so long since I felt something so secure As I walk on broken ground I see the things that I have done to make me fall around your feet Without making a sound