Piece of You

I've started believing the lies
And quite frankly I'm troubled by what I've heard
It must be a sign of the times
Unless deceased, your genius has no worth
My kamikaze design
I can't wait for my world to come crashing down
I'm bored so bring my demise
I'm bored now, really bored now
'Cause everybody wants that little piece of you
And everybody wants that little peaceful view
And everybody wants that little piece of you
To take home and call their own
I've started unbreaking the ties
And quite rightly I've found myself breaking up
It must be the shine of the lies
A cold shoulder to cry on is quite enough
Revolution in your design
I can't wait for your skies to sliding down
I'm wrong, so claim I was right
I'm wrong now each and every time