I’m sure that you believe the words you speak
As they roll off of your tongue like the tide following the moon
Words full of consolation meant to calm and heal
But where the years have made you kind
Those same years have made me wise
And as your words fall to my ears
All I can hear are lies
Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 7:24 PM UTC
I’m sure that you believe the words you speak
As they roll off of your tongue like the tide following the moon
Words full of consolation meant to calm and heal
But where the years have made you kind
Those same years have made me wise
And as your words fall to my ears
All I can hear are lies