Love And Lies
Saying sorry was always the hardest part
Saying good-bye was always the easiest
Losing yourself was never a lie
Losing sight was a memory of the olden days
When you were at best
Lying to someone never felt so good
As when you lied to the ones you loved
Or love for that matter
Hell binds itself in the background of my thoughts
Lacking a living conscience, I stumble around drunk
Drunk with the fury inflicted upon myself
As of seeing badly-written lovenotes
And mispelled poems
Explaining love as if it was a simple thing
A metaphor
Well, love isn't simple
There is nothing like love
And I wouldn't know that
A kiss to remember is what I seek the most
Whilst a love to recall is what I haven't lost
Saying good-bye was always the easiest
Losing yourself was never a lie
Losing sight was a memory of the olden days
When you were at best
Lying to someone never felt so good
As when you lied to the ones you loved
Or love for that matter
Hell binds itself in the background of my thoughts
Lacking a living conscience, I stumble around drunk
Drunk with the fury inflicted upon myself
As of seeing badly-written lovenotes
And mispelled poems
Explaining love as if it was a simple thing
A metaphor
Well, love isn't simple
There is nothing like love
And I wouldn't know that
A kiss to remember is what I seek the most
Whilst a love to recall is what I haven't lost