How can you look in my eyes,
and lie?
How can I trust you with no,
reason why?
You 're watching those girls once again and,
I sigh.
You didn't buy me a present too expensive,
to buy.
Then I see you kissing her and I start
to cry.
How can you say you love me though it makes,
you die?
How can I ever go back to you without being,
a lie?
