talk is cheap

slips the liars and disappear
leave memories for auctionnaires
and those just standing still
they'll miss the taste of wanting you
call out your name like I still do
but they never said a word thats true
and they only hold you down

and this heartbreak world
of just imagine
with its tired talk of better days
and this heartbreak world
where nothing matters
come on lets make this dream that's barely half awake come true