You’re changing keys on me once again
I think you got dropped on your head when you were a kid
I wonder, if I pierced your heart, would you bleed red?
(you bleed red)
I suspect that I’d discover flowing led
(dark grey instead)
And it will never be the same
I dug so deep with hopes to find your reasoning
A cold heart was found
You’re changing keys on me again
Your melody lacks common sense
Your lies leave an open ended space
Don’t forget to cover up your traces
…don’t forget now
Like a poisoned apple, polished and sugar coated
You’re well off to deceive through your sweet appearance
(appear sweet)
Your cunning linguistic lies reveal one too many sides
(one too many sides)
And it will never be the same
I dug so deep with hopes to find your reasoning
A cold heart was found
You’re changing keys on me again
Your melody lacks common sense
Your lies leave an open ended space
Don’t forget to cover up your traces
Your lies are open ended
Cover up your traces
It will never be the same

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