Lies

We all have lies
Don’t play coy
Stories of fiction
Turned to fact
Don’t think we don’t know
Now you make me feel ashamed
To have met you
Oh who am I kidding
That was just a lie
I am fond of you
Could be a lie
Could be truth
That’s the game
We got mixed into
For the rest of our lives

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