You tell me pretty lies
thinking I won\'t notice
that the lies you fantasize
are without sincerity
You tell thunderous, deafening lies
hoping I won\'t realize
that all your beautiful promises
are without intent
But I hear it in your voice,
I see it in your stance,
these lies materialize
so you can get another chance
I don\'t want to be just some other girl
who fell under you spell
I want it all
But I know you\'re running scared
I get lost in the labyrinth
of the feelings that you hide,
buried behind smoke and mirrors,
pinched smiles, and pretty lies.