i wish that i didn t have to see a confident is an enemy the lines you cross helplessly i can only watch imagine words as they ricochet honesty that will never pay your convictions i believe like an apparition haunting me now the truth is a ball and chain holding my conscious to the flame covered up but still i know the secret of a life you re guilty of the smoking gun is what i found the dirt i have on you is the ground oh i m buried under try to tread through sink and sand in your way you know i can t stand what i thought was meant to be is a broken heart weighing over me the truth is a ball and chain holdin my conscious to the flame covered up but still i know the secret of a life you re guilty of the smoking gun is what i found the dirt i have on you is the ground i m buried under yeah i m buried under oh i m buried under can you fall for the wing of a dove when the clever wolf is the one you love now the truth is a ball and chain holdin my conscious to the flame covered up but still i know the secret of a life you re guilty of the smoking gun is what i found the dirt i have on you is the ground i m buried under oh i m buried under wish that i didn t have to see a confident as an enemy