• Believing Liars Is Like Playing With Fire (You'll Get Burned Everytime) It's another day that's come and gone. Another conversation on the phone that's discussing what's gone wrong. "I'm not good enough for you?" Are you too good for an evening at home? Breaking plans for personal gains with a group of liars who are deceivingly deceiving. Who is it you're trying to be? Who am I to say I'm aiming to please, because it doesn't seem to be taking us anywhere anymore, or anywhere at all. So why did I even make this telephone call? I hate to hear you cry, but you hate to love that look in my eyes that's screaming, "It's over!" Do you really think it's over? Well, I'll make an exception, if you accept the new direction we're taking down this rocky road. Maybe we're not worth it, and your love is the barrel of my gun. So tell me please, while its still loaded, am I standing at the right end? Do I wear you out when I'm wearing thin? Or would you rather wear your heart on your sleeve like a badge of honor from another has been? That's okay, I'll just rip it off every time, and then I'll meet you on the corner to dry your eyes. The heart has a funny way to tickle it's way through stop signs to make ends meet. I can buy you a drink or two before you leave, then sit alone as all these empty chairs watch me getting used to watchig you (walk away) and wishing you were still mine.

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