Upon my face I wear a smile,
A bastard's smile so smooth.
I grin in my seat
While I lie through my teeth,
The teeth that have never heard the truth.
Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 10:47 AM UTC
Upon my face I wear a smile,
A bastard's smile so smooth.
I grin in my seat
While I lie through my teeth,
The teeth that have never heard the truth.