Tired

I'm tired
Tired of lies
Tired of the midnight cries
Tired of trusting you by the look in your eyes
Looking at you but in them not knowing you're a lie in disguise
I thought I was the winner with the right prize
But obviously, the more we go on, the more our love dies
My behavior doesn't explian so I guess my word better implies
Every night I'm left alone searching for answers to my questions of whys
Because you choose to leave me alone which come as no surprise
It was fun and time was good, but oh, how time flies
Time flies when all you do is tell lies
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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