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Just Another Lie
I knew you'd be,
Right from the start,
The shameless one
Who'd break my heart;
To live and love
You were never the kind;
When you were gone,
You left me blind—
You were the breath
Of fresh, cool air,
One of a kind—
A boy so rare;
Your weightless love
Left in me this void—
I guess it's true:
You're just another boy
—But you promised me;
Yeah, you promised me—
You always said I was "The One"—
I was the moon, and you were the sun;
You erased all of my doubt,
But now that I'm in, now you're out;
And you left me here to cry—
You left me without saying goodbye—
Tell me something that isn't a lie—
Tell me something for which I should die.
Out in the plains,
Making love, drinking wine—
Underneath the starry night,
You said you were mine;
But I was never yours,
Just another useless toy;
And the same goes for you:
You were just another boy.
—But you promised me;
Yeah, you promised me—
You always said I was "The One"—
I was the moon, and you were the sun;
You erased all of my doubt,
But now that I'm in, now you're out;
And you left me here to cry—
You left me without saying goodbye—
Tell me something that isn't a lie—
Tell me something for which I should die.
Just know there's no redemption
For all of your deception
Don't dare try to apologize:
I'm sick of swallowing your lies,
Filling my head with fruitless words
And promises like flightless birds.
Burn, baby, burn—
Now it's your turn
To feel the void,
Since you're just another boy.
You always said I was "The One"—
I was the moon, and you were the sun;
You erased all of my doubt,
But now that I'm in, now you're out;
And you left me here to cry—
You left me without saying goodbye—
Tell me something that isn't a lie—
Tell me something for which I should die.
—Baby, you promised me;
Yeah, you promised me.
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