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The art of deception is well worth the practice,
When things go just that bit too far,
And what may seem simple and matter of fact,
I perform like a hollywood star,
I hear your voice, I feel your kiss, I burn in your embrace,
But I still see her face.
I thought that my treubles would all disappear,
The minute you walked through my door,
But each word you whisper makes my mind tick over,
Now where have I heard that befbre?
You may complain I'm so detached,
And just not on your case,
But I still see her face.
Oh, how wrong could I be,
I thought this time that I could be so true,
But with never a word of apology,
She just walked all over you...
The fact of the matter is that I'm dishonest,
I hang fire and stay on the verge,
If you break down and batter my chest with your fists,
The whole truth will always emerge,
I won't deny she made a mark that time will not erase.
I still see her face,
No matter what you say or do, you'll never take her place,
l still see her face.