Give me, give me, give me the truth now

I promise I can handle it if you can

Cause you've been running from yourself for way too long

So give me any reason not to cut you out

You're far too gone, yeah

But you're pretending, know you are

Shift anything outside

When will ... many cells

How do you even sleep at night?

As I'm driving back

In that bleak december, you're just too cold

But I need the answer, before you fold

You would hold your cards inside your chest

I think I drove too far for that bleak december

And how full of shit you are, how full of shit you are

I really, really, really wanna know you

And all the fifty fucking personalities inside your skull

If you stop trying to steal the spotlight and steal the show

The maybe you would have a better chance of not dying alone

So I hit the road

In that bleak december, you're just too cold

But I need the answer, before you fold

You would hold your cards inside your chest

I think I drove too far for that bleak december

And how full of shit you are

Now what are you to me

But a fly inside a web of lies you weave

You're not fooling anyone, not you, not me

So I wonder how you stay alive

When all I do is freeze

In that bleak december, you're just too cold

But I need the answer, before you fold

You would hold your cards inside your chest

I think I drove too far for that bleak december

In that bleak december, you're just too cold

But I need the answer, before you fold

You would hold your cards inside your chest

I think I drove too far for that bleak december

And how full of shit you are