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Honesty
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Love, can not exist
Without trust, I promise this
Lust, is a horrid pit of
Fuss, abolish it
Hate, will not prevail
If the tale, we tell is real
Lies, can damage lives
Like knives, they can even kill
Please, open up your heart
Please, shed some light on dark
I, chose to walk this path
You, chose to make it hard
Why do we fight, this ain’t right
This ain’t life, we cry
We prize apart two halves of the same heart for a laugh, ha, ha
Stitch, for the snitch that got split when they told
When they boldly let the truth flow
Who knows if you go up when you go
But blue roads slowly float the loose soul
A new rose posed the hope of romance
She saw a heart, he saw her with no pants
Sold her plans with old man to hold hands
For gold that was only supposed for one dance
Heart broken, so she starts choking
Two doors open, both thought provoking
One that has rope in, made for her neck
One with a cliff, push him off the edge
Love, can not exist
Without trust, I promise this
Lust, is a horrid pit of
Fuss, abolish it
Hate, will not prevail
If the tale, we tell is real
Lies, can damage lives
Like knives, they can even kill
Said what was done before the script run
Knew what they do before the act through
Aware of the tale before the end card
Surprised by alignment and that’s the best part
Never too predictable, never caught off guard
Tell them if you’re miserable tell them you lost heart
Give them what they’re giving you, give them the whole truth
Only way you’ll love holding the one who holds you
Love, can not exist
Without trust, I promise this
Lust, is a horrid pit of
Fuss, abolish it
Hate, will not prevail
If the tale, we tell is real
Lies, can damage lives
Like knives, they can even kill
Love, can not exist
Without trust, I promise this
Lust, is a horrid pit of
Fuss, abolish it
Hate, will not prevail
If the tale, we tell is real
Lies, can damage lives
Like knives, they can even kill
Please, open up your heart
Please, shed some light on dark
I, chose to walk this path
You, chose to make it hard
Why do we fight, this ain’t right
This ain’t life, we cry
We prize apart two halves of the same heart for a laugh, ha, ha
Stitch, for the snitch that got split when they told
When they boldly let the truth flow
Who knows if you go up when you go
But blue roads slowly float the loose soul
A new rose posed the hope of romance
She saw a heart, he saw her with no pants
Sold her plans with old man to hold hands
For gold that was only supposed for one dance
Heart broken, so she starts choking
Two doors open, both thought provoking
One that has rope in, made for her neck
One with a cliff, push him off the edge
Love, can not exist
Without trust, I promise this
Lust, is a horrid pit of
Fuss, abolish it
Hate, will not prevail
If the tale, we tell is real
Lies, can damage lives
Like knives, they can even kill
Said what was done before the script run
Knew what they do before the act through
Aware of the tale before the end card
Surprised by alignment and that’s the best part
Never too predictable, never caught off guard
Tell them if you’re miserable tell them you lost heart
Give them what they’re giving you, give them the whole truth
Only way you’ll love holding the one who holds you
Love, can not exist
Without trust, I promise this
Lust, is a horrid pit of
Fuss, abolish it
Hate, will not prevail
If the tale, we tell is real
Lies, can damage lives
Like knives, they can even kill
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