Jan 2015
And as long as I live,
I will nev'r understand the comfort
in a lie.
Lying through the teeth
that once spoke such promising things
to me.
But I don't think we were speaking the same language.
I will nev'r understand the comfort
in a lie.
Lying through the teeth
that once spoke such promising things
to me.
But I don't think we were speaking the same language.
Please, sir, do not flatter yourself. I'm only hurting because I let your words break through all my walls.
