Lies are an ongoing theme in my life, and it's slowly tearing me apart.
I don't think i should care anymore, but I can't bring myself to stop.
You led me on, you did.
Number 4 to lie like this.
Thanks, darling.
I'm really glad you cared.
Thank you for kissing my wounds.
Thank you for telling me you love me.
You're welcome for the song.
I think I'll go drown myself in words and reverie.
Or I'll go die somewhere.
Possibly my bed.
Who knows.
Just remember that when you see me next, it was your fault.
Attention ladies and gentlemen, I think I want to write another song.
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