Alone In Your Sea Of Lies Three months ago it was the start; the start of something new, and sweet and true. You were always kind and generous, you actually cared a lot. Then you started asking for more and more, for things I wasn't willing to send you. When you couldn't get your way that's when it started, the lies, the hurt, the empty promises. It started going downhill a long time ago, and now I finally lay it down to rest. I sent my last butterfly away in the beginning of the month and I wanted it to come back, I really did, but that's too late you've lost my love and I'm still surrounded by your sea of lies.
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