Sanning eller konsekvens?

...valet kvittar, jag är redan trasig. 


I am lost without a trace,without a face, number or name
Here we could stay, it feels nice to get away from all the pain
It's all the same, handshakes and names circulating round
But I've found a leap hole in the ground
So tell my guitar I wont be coming home tonight
Feels kind of hopeless when there's no one around
So  I try to say that I'm sorry
And I try to do no harm
And I lied when I said I was Happy
If you love me please, let me go
Peel off my skin, I don't need anything
I've lost your ring
But honey, It's just a thing...