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Liar, Liar
Here I am, Just watching you,
upon my Liars Chair.
And as I'm taking in the view,
I see what's really there.
I see the colors that you hide,
that most people cant see.
I see that fucked up mess inside,
You're empty just like me.
You like to think your will is all,
And wrong are those opposed.
Pride always becomes your fall,
That's just the way it goes.
Your Love is Love, bitterly so,
and never is it tame.
No one would trust your Love to show,
even if it took their pain.
Cause, Baby, you are Heroin,
Your Love just coats a lie.
You'll build em up and cave em in,
like clockwork everytime.
You spend your days fading away,
trying to hide the Time,
cause something happened yesterday,
that plays inside your mind.
You turn good hearts cold as a stone,
by spitting on their trust.
You lie and hurt, end up alone,
but you arent so unjust.
If you dont hurt them they'll hurt you,
like all the times before.
They'll leave you crying, ever blue,
But you dont take that anymore.
You made it all just one big game,
to play when you get bored.
Your eyes are set to kill, but maim,
In case you may want more.
There's nothing that you say or do,
that isn't one big guise.
To me, I guess, you're always true,
cause you cant hide those eyes.
For on my Liars chair I find,
more visible are lies.
And if I keep them all in mind,
You'll have no great disguise.
In fact, I found you're just like me,
though, different we may be.
You want to be someone complete,
Not words sung hopelessly.
You became something that you Hate,
so you'd be no ones victim.
You couldnt see -now it's too late-
that you victimize with em.
Here I am, just watching you,
upon my Liars Chair,
and as I'm taking in the view,
I see there's nothing there.
There's not a chance in hell for me,
this closure has now come.
I'll never have you, now I see,
I'll take the damage done
And run.
upon my Liars Chair.
And as I'm taking in the view,
I see what's really there.
I see the colors that you hide,
that most people cant see.
I see that fucked up mess inside,
You're empty just like me.
You like to think your will is all,
And wrong are those opposed.
Pride always becomes your fall,
That's just the way it goes.
Your Love is Love, bitterly so,
and never is it tame.
No one would trust your Love to show,
even if it took their pain.
Cause, Baby, you are Heroin,
Your Love just coats a lie.
You'll build em up and cave em in,
like clockwork everytime.
You spend your days fading away,
trying to hide the Time,
cause something happened yesterday,
that plays inside your mind.
You turn good hearts cold as a stone,
by spitting on their trust.
You lie and hurt, end up alone,
but you arent so unjust.
If you dont hurt them they'll hurt you,
like all the times before.
They'll leave you crying, ever blue,
But you dont take that anymore.
You made it all just one big game,
to play when you get bored.
Your eyes are set to kill, but maim,
In case you may want more.
There's nothing that you say or do,
that isn't one big guise.
To me, I guess, you're always true,
cause you cant hide those eyes.
For on my Liars chair I find,
more visible are lies.
And if I keep them all in mind,
You'll have no great disguise.
In fact, I found you're just like me,
though, different we may be.
You want to be someone complete,
Not words sung hopelessly.
You became something that you Hate,
so you'd be no ones victim.
You couldnt see -now it's too late-
that you victimize with em.
Here I am, just watching you,
upon my Liars Chair,
and as I'm taking in the view,
I see there's nothing there.
There's not a chance in hell for me,
this closure has now come.
I'll never have you, now I see,
I'll take the damage done
And run.
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