pants on fire

When your told a lie that haunts you through and through, the chills that start at your head travels in waves down to your chest piercing the every beet of your heart, landing in the depth of your gut torn apart, shattered in shock, might as well been shot, excuse after excuse it's sickening people need to learn to tell the fucking truth, pushed to the back always coming in last, keep it up you'll be in my past