Bad liar

I boldly put on that mask with a smile,
And tell everyone I don't need you already.
You can call me a bad bad liar.
I'm ready to let you go. Are you ready?

I'm pretending again to be okay,
No more crying from the pain every nights,
And again, in the eyes of all I smile,
"Forgetting" that love was between us.

I'm straight keeping my back.
And don't lower my shoulders,
I avoid glances I take.
I "forget" you more or less.

I flirt with someone without emotion,
I walk at night and give some false hopes.
I'd told everyone there's no devotion,
But my love had not the scopes.

I other men quietly embrace,
I again pretend that them admire.
For wearing a mask with a smile on my face
You can call me a bad bad liar.


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