Is every word you say a lie?
Every moment we spend together truth?
Cause all I see sitting here
is someone hurt, then someone oblivious.
One person sits at their computer,
looking and waiting for the online green.
Eyes droop, ***** sweat,
hair frizzes, nails chip.
One lives their life in denial,
not caring what the other feels.
Money spent, laughs heard,
gas burned, not a thought.
This is hurt
This is aggravation
This is disbelief
This life
Nov 24, 2011
Nov 24, 2011 at 10:07 PM UTC
Is every word you say a lie?
Every moment we spend together truth?
Cause all I see sitting here
is someone hurt, then someone oblivious.
One person sits at their computer,
looking and waiting for the online green.
Eyes droop, ***** sweat,
hair frizzes, nails chip.
One lives their life in denial,
not caring what the other feels.
Money spent, laughs heard,
gas burned, not a thought.
This is hurt
This is aggravation
This is disbelief
This life
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