One day, this dirty stool pigeon will fly.

My eyes, they do see. I don't breathe the way I used to. My lips, they don't sing. I won't be the way I was on that night. The night everbody agreed I was wrong about you, I told them you were being so strong. I knew you were a liar. I knew you were a liar from the start. Don't treat me like I'm playing a game, cause baby, I don't want to lose. Baby, I don't want to risk it all for you.