your countenance will rat you out i know below that smile that you're lying mirrors will reflect much more than appearances
you're feeding me lies that coincide with nothing you've done you're feeding me lies that coincide with nothing you have to say
you're gasping to breathe the air that you have inhaled then exhaled and spat out running your mouth mirrors will reflect much more than appearances
you're feeding me lies that coincide with nothing you've done you're feeding me lies that coincide with nothing you have to say
now take right back what you said to me