the sky was crying
I could already tell she was lying
... why is this happening to me
earlier experiences omen the bad to come
but lately the bad's been so seldom
... I didn't want it to be
when it happen, I wasn't mad at you then
in all honesty, I wanted to be your friend
... pass anger your eyes couldn't see
in that moment, out of desperation
you made things worse by fogging the situation
... now no one will believe your plea
in the future, own up to what you've done
don't be dishonest and try to run
... the truth will set you free
May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 10:17 PM UTC
the sky was crying
I could already tell she was lying
... why is this happening to me
earlier experiences omen the bad to come
but lately the bad's been so seldom
... I didn't want it to be
when it happen, I wasn't mad at you then
in all honesty, I wanted to be your friend
... pass anger your eyes couldn't see
in that moment, out of desperation
you made things worse by fogging the situation
... now no one will believe your plea
in the future, own up to what you've done
don't be dishonest and try to run
... the truth will set you free
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