its funny how so many broken promises can be unshrouded from the mists of ur lies,
from time and time again i have believed,
but now i dont know if i do or not,
if i want this,
if i  need this,

how will we know when our time is right?
i promised to keep you in my heart and that is a promise kept,
but is this love true or is it just another?
how many times do you think i can do this over and over again?

its confusing to understand you when i dont,
you put on a mask and a fake smile pretending it was all real when somehow you know it wasnt,
do  you really care anymore?
just hearing your voice is a smack in the face now and to see you is a big fuck you to all i am,

its funny how we play games like we have all the time in the world and no one to hurt,
maybe i dont believe,
maybe i just cant do this anymore but i try for you,
i try for you when i know it is killing me and you cant see it,
i cant take these lies,

it is unreal and you know it,
how can we repair the damage?
stitches wont cover this wound,
what is real?

its funny how so many broken promises can be unshrouded from the mists of your lies,
from time and time again i believed,
but now i dont,
now its over,
its to late to say i love you again,
you slipped away,
its over now...