♪ ♪ Weep for yourself, my friend, you'll never be worse in your heart ♪ ♪ Weep, my little lion, my friend, you're not as brave as you'll ever start ♪ ♪ Erase yourself and break yourself and take all the courage you have left ♪ ♪ Wasted on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head ♪ ♪ But it was not your fault, but mine, and it was your heart on the line ♪ ♪ I really *** it up this time, didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my dear? ♪ ♪ ♪ Trample upon yourself, my friend, you know that your rest in this hole will be full ♪ ♪ Trample, little lion, my friend, you'll never settle any of your scores ♪ ♪ Your grace is wasted in your faith, your boldness is thrown among the wreck ♪ ♪ Now learn from your murder, spend your days biting your own neck ♪ ♪ But it was not your fault, but mine, and it was your heart on the line ♪ ♪ I really *** it up this time, didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my dear? ♪ ♪ But it was not your fault, but mine, and it was your heart on the line ♪ ♪ I really *** it up this time, didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my dear? Didn't I, my dear? ♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪ ♪♪