I can’t tell another lie
Even if you want me to
I can’t even utter another sigh
Because it’s just too crude
And nothing gets solved

No matter what I do
This thing can’t be fixed
So you seem to always say so too
Everyone who seems to mis
Knows everything in the past

But you choose them over me
And lies over truths
There’s more suspicion then we see
Because you don’t care about truths
Or even lies but about the feelins you seem to always have