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by Forever Is A Mystery
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The lies he told
The dreams he made
All of them begin to fade
I look back
Into his eyes
And I wonder how he lied

As he told me the sweetest of things
And all of them begin to sing
As they sing inside my head
I just sit there upon my bed

Because now I am lonely
He has let me go

But I still hold on
Cause I want to know
I want to know what the truth was
Why he felt it
And if he still does

But how can I trust him
What if he lies
He's done it before
Looking right into my eyes

But what he was looking at was just one thing
And that's the one thing that I wouldn't bring
How dare he think that I would go so far

Yet I still hold on
Waiting for his call
Waiting for him to tell me
What I've known so long

So I'll just sit here upon this bed
As these thoughts run threw my head
I'll look at this phone
Waiting for your call

And in a while I will look into your eyes
And as you look back
I will be waiting for
That same dang lie




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