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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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