Lost in a dream, nothing is what it seems searching my head for the words that you said. Tears filled my eyes as we said our last goodbyes; this sad scene replays of you walking away.
My body aches from mistakes betrayed by lust, we lied to each other so much that in nothing we trust.
Time and again, she repeats let's be friends, I smile and say 'yes'. Another truth bends, I must confess I try to let go, but I know, we'll never end 'til we're dust, we lied to each other again but I wish I could trust.
God help me please, on my knees betrayed by lust, we lied to each other so much that in nothing we trust. How could this be happening to me? I'm lying when I say "Trust me". I can't believe this is true, trust hurts. Why does trust equal suffering? Absolutely nothing we trust.