What You Thought Was True Was Wrong

What you thought was true was wrong, I'm saddened over someone to whom I could belong. Every suspicious look made you turn back and create the myths about me; those feelings of confusion tempted you to move along secretly and tag me, but that was hallucination. What you thought was true was wrong, I'm saddened over someone to whom I could belong. The sense of fear that hung over you, gave you sleepless nights and a reason to suspect each word I said and watch over me; the jealous type doesn't walk away that easily. What you thought was true was wrong, I'm saddened over someone to whom I could belong. What kept me alert and wondering how I mistreated you was wrong; I wake up morning after morning with dreaded feeling inside that deprives me of living. What you thought was true was wrong, I'm saddened over someone to whom I could belong.