Pretty Little Lies

Stop messing with my head your pretty little lies bring right back to the day I first fell for them you lied to my face to make me happy how ironic you told me you cheated on me as you begged me to stay how messed up "I'll change" you lied so beautifully that I believed it "It'll never happen again" you told me with your fingers crossed behind your back such a pretty lie that you told me so pretty that I could've snapped a photo of it and kept it in my locker every word that came out of your mouth were just as deceiving as they were sweet but yet I soaked it all in because I couldn't refuse the attention you gave me so pretty what a pretty lie.