Deep in the fields of my nightmare
Your face looms from the sky
All who meet you must beware
or they'll get caught up in your lie
But your pretty facade won't fool me, no not anymore
Not since that day I opened up the door,
And saw you for the man that you truly were
Cause even when you said you loved me, you really loved her
I was just your toy,
to help pass the days
You were naught but a boy
walking around all in a daze
Dec 21, 2020
Dec 21, 2020 at 8:32 AM UTC
Deep in the fields of my nightmare
Your face looms from the sky
All who meet you must beware
or they'll get caught up in your lie
But your pretty facade won't fool me, no not anymore
Not since that day I opened up the door,
And saw you for the man that you truly were
Cause even when you said you loved me, you really loved her
I was just your toy,
to help pass the days
You were naught but a boy
walking around all in a daze
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