I see the false, the fake, and the lies
You're really bad at hiding it, it's no surprise
When you look at me, and I look at you
Nothings there, the color is blue.
You slide some hints of your dismay
I can see them, I hope you'll stay
We both know this isn't right
I think it was only that night.
Is this goodbye, or is it hello
Maybe we will never know
The smiles we share are perfect today
But in long term there's a sign saying no way.
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