Lies
I didn't know it until I was seventeen.
And now I feel like this is the end.
I waited so long to finally meet you.
But now I know what it's like to be seen-through.
I thought what we had was special and true.
But in the end you left me feeling blue.
I opened my heart and let you in.
You lied that you tried and to me that's a sin.
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