Dead Letter Circus space on the wall

Sometimes honesty gets in the way*
Help me turn around
I feel like everyone is playing a game
I want to turn around
So when everything breaks its ok
I'm nervous now in the end
Sometimes honesty pulls me away
Help me turn this around
I feel like everyone is playing the game
I'm certain now in the end
Well you go home
To the same room
You stare at the space on the wall
And you know that in your mind
It's not right
It's all we see come
Waiting for the day that you will know
I could just so easily fall in
It feels right
I step closer
Cracks appear in walls and I can't see
The other side
It's all right for you
It's all that you want
Well you go home
To the same room
You stare at the space on the wall
And you know that in your mind
It's not right
It's all there sinking
You're falling away
Cause it is true
It defines you
The moment you break
Is the moment you change
It's all fine on the outside
Waiting for the day that you will know
Waiting for the day that you will know
Walk away
This is wrong
It will stay
Stay for long
You will change
You will become
You're the same
Is there anything inside?
How far would go?
How far would go?
How far would go?
Haw far?