Every time love is said.
There are things there...in between to be read...

1/2 Bliss
1/2 Pain...

Lies began to circle
One after another...

From beginning to end
Things seemed too perfect...

Everything that once was
Could always again be...

A lighter in hand.
A candle in the other...

My life began out nice and smooth
Till i met you...

I thought I couldn't be put down
I thought you would never let me down...

Getting too ahead on herself
They said she was better...

Are these lies
All you can tell me...

My mind went nuts.
Calling me a hypocrite...

Clear the sky up and above
So these shrouded clouds will, disappear...