Life.

Lies rolling of our tongues,
slipping out, between our lips,
we speak and we tell,
with our lips once sealed with a kiss.

Choices we regret,
we've all made 'em,
and now we're all wishing for something,
but He doesn't seem to listen,

The past is haunting us,
and we're afraid to look back,
we never face our fears,
but it's all we have.

And a four letter word,
so easily can it destroy your life,
but still we want to meet it,
despite the fact that it's just like suicide.

We look so happy and so strong,
and we walk with pride,
but inside we're dying,
and our lips continues to spill lies.

Lips once sealed,
we don't wanna spill,
lying is a sin,
but lying we will.