Liar
)I've bought every single one of your lies
One part of me doesn't believe you anymore, the other part tries
I'm sick of them all,
Made up truths and false alibis
Stop making up all those excuses
Because it's making me feel like talking to you is completely useless
Tell me the honest truth, give it to me straight
Because another lair isn't something I can appreciate
Why can't you see? You mean so much to me.
But maybe caring for you isn't worth all the misery
So quit with this twisted game
No longer on others can you place the blame
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