I Don't Believe You
You’ve been avoiding me
I don’t know what it could be
You love, you hate the sight of me
Drinking hard hiding the pain I feel
Real life, it’s not what it’s made to be
You’re gone you’ve messed it all for me
Do I need this life I see?
Fallen down flat on my face again
I see this mess all around
I feel myself hung-over and down
Ever since you’ve not made a sound
I can sense there’s someone else you’ve found
Have you got nothing to say?
Would I take it the wrong way?
Anyway I can’t listen to you
It’s not as if you can tell the truth
I was always true to you
But you, were so blind to see
You made me come to you
So I get stabbed in the back you whore
Copyright © David Bull | Year Posted 2011
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