I’m tryin’ to talk to youBut you can’t hear what I’m sayingYou see there’s this thing that you doYou make you’re own conversationI didn’t say thatI mean what I say and I say what I meanHow did you find thatI’m not guilty, so I’m not coming cleanStep back storywriterPut your pen awayI won’t be a liarIn your sorry drama playStep back storywriterDon’t be so naiiveThis ain’t your best sellerMy words you must believeHey, the voices in and out of your headEnable your fabricationIn your story, you’ve been left for deadI’m telling you that I’m stayingCan’t you believe meDon’t look for conflict I swear it’s not hereYou know you bleed meI hate you have to live in fearBelieve me, I’m not the villain you wanna make meI’m not the one that you should be blamin’For all the things you’ve been throughBelieve me, I know the things that you have seen latelyI know you’re hurt and kind of crazyI’m just tryin’ to say I love you