Small

Show me all the good lies
What you keep locked up inside
In a small afraid moment
Appetite finally waning

Come by any time
Took the last one when you looked away

Cycles of thoughts tumbling in a bitter automatic code
So right but so unkind. (x2)

Finally it's over
I can only offer you my condolences
The more you were asking for it
The less tragic it is

Then I know it's over
All we're left with are condolences
The more you were asking for it
The less tragic it is