All these spiraling lies,
That we've come to despise,
Flying around so we don't know,
What is true and what's for show,
All is unsure,
No idea what to believe anymore,
Is there anyone to trust,
Among the lies and lust,
Or is love truly dead,
And all importance left in bed,
Does everyone just wanna fuck,
Or may I have a little luck,
And find a lover,
Like no other,
To be with forever,
And lie to never.
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