It gets frustrating when you can’t express for yourself
Don’t need to read between the lines your lies are clear to me
And the saddest fact of all it all is that they catch you when you fall
But I’ll see you run a mile
When they go out of style
Got you cornered
By your own lies

Now it’s coming down
It’s coming back around
I got my finger on the trigger aimed at your deceptiveness

Your whole life exist of covering up
Your own self truths
So get your lies prepared
Coz your next in line for judgement