Your solid alibi keeps me cold, shudders my body and keeps the rest of me closed.
I'll eat the lie with all the poison I digest, just to keep you calm and at a distance.

Are you drifting away? Because I haven't moved from my place.
Is it you who is going or me that's staying?

   Whispering half truths mixed with utter lies so to confuse my head while I pretend to die.
I'll eat the lie that dangles at the tip of your tongue while you keep me calm, while you keep me tied.

   This life bears too much poison, one hundred years
   may not be enough for some but It's too much for this boy.