It's an awful trick,
you can do with words,
make believe,
fall asleep,
with a smile that can light the world.
How come after a time,
you've changed the rhyme,
empty promises,
you've left behind,
on the road I walk in my life.
Was this what I was looking for?
By night when you wrote me love,
was this what I was waiting for,
all of my useless life?
You could've bought me cheaper,
but I guess it's no price,
the sun always rises on the skies,
never with the moon by it's side,
since it runs away,
whenever I'm in sight.
Should've guessed it was all an illusion.
Selite:
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