Plague

I'll plaster on a smile to show you it's really okay,
I know it's been a while since I could stand on my own two feet again,
And lying through my teeth is a talent,
Yeah, I dare you to talk me out of it,

And everything is falling through,
The way it used to
when I was with you,
No one can seem to find the cure,
might as well get over it,

It's like a tape loop spinning out of control,
My mind repeats it all,
It's like the war I've waged within myself,
Sooner or later everyone falls,
So lying through my teeth is a necessity,
Take it from me,
Just believe,

'Cause everything is falling through,
The way it used to,
When I was with you,
No one can seem to find the cure,
Might as well get over it,

And everything will fall away,
History repeats itself today,
No one can seem to find the cure,
Might as well end it.