The Face Of A Liar

Emblazoned in my mind the picture of that night
It haunts my heart and soul
I can't find the excuse to explain what I did because maybe It's just not there
I don't know what to think when the day is beginning and I'm getting ready for bed
I look in the mirror and see
The Face Of A Liar

-yes I meant morning because thats usually about what time I actually get to sleep, please rate because it would mean a lot thanks-