Untrue

As I sit here all alone,
Wondering where things when wrong
I question whether it was my fault or yours
True to our hearts were our vows
Our songs left unsung

Or maybe it just wasn’t meant to be
You and me, through and through
Tick and thin, is where the lies begin

We swore to never hurt one another
But I guess promises don’t count for much these days
Lying, cheating and deceitful ways
Such are the webs we weave

I still wonder how thing could have been
Had we not committed such vile sin
Had our hearts remain pure
And our love not gone through that door