118/365
To your flowery words
Lies that is so odd
Even the whole world,
Knows what you've told
Carrying all the mess
I am getting used to this
Whenever you're out
You always mess up
I'm getting used to your attitude
Like any other dude,
You always cheat at me
I just passed it by
Hearing all your excuses
It's the lame of all
I always talk less,
Just to hear your lies