You so dangerous look to my eyes
Hypnotic allure, behind your disguise
Many days I was lost, trying to know us
Blindly chasing dreams, turning to dust
I reached for the stars, but grasped only air
Drowning in secrets, trapped in your snare
The pieces scattered, a shattered design
A masterpiece of deception, so perfectly fine!
Liars, liars, liars
Man's words are fire, fire, fire, and false is so nice
Liars, liars, liars
Man's words are fire, fire, fire, and false is so nice
A beautiful liar,
in this cruel game
we play
again...
false is so nice
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