Rats

it's gnawing at your feet
make mistakes and just repeat
every line i should have seen
can't wash my hands and make them clean

i know the type who play the act
young and fragile avoid the fact
that somethings wrong and can not see
what is true and right in me

by the look in your eyes you're not like them
you look at me, as should a friend
i hope that you didn't sign the pact
and fall by the ways of the rat

i remember the days when words meant something
and when truth would come with the words that we bring
times have changed and its hard for me
to keep up and understand how you see

if only you knew what to me you mean
and before this time that you had seen
that i know that you are not like this
let truth be seen and haters hiss

by the look in your eyes you're not like them
you look at me, as should a friend
i hope that you didn't sign the pact
and fall by the ways of the rat