I have lost all my sense of trust in you, I shiver
I still see you like a thousand Sunday rivers
My cool hot sick
Don't be quick to believe it
Losing my grip as you went,
Though I speak with intent
I'm lying again
I'm lying again
Though I speak with intent
I'm lying again
I'm lying again
Words drop from your mouth in to the ground,
I'm falling
I still think I need you
Your love's got me crawling
My cool hot sick
Don't be quick to believe it
Losing my grip as you went,
Though I speak with intent
I'm lying again
I'm lying again
Though I speak with intent
I'm lying again
I'm lying again
Meet me in the sweetest hours
You know the only place that's ours
My friend
My cool hot sick
Don't be quick to believe it
Losing my grip as you went,
Though I speak with intent
I'm lying again
I'm lying again
Though I speak with intent
I'm lying again
I'm lying again
I'm lying again
I'm lying again
I'm lying again

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