Mixed words Mixed looks
Mixed scenarios
I’m in your hooks
Lost pieces Lost souls
Lost lovers
I’m in your pull
Fallen clothes Fallen stars
Fallen parts
I’m in your heart
Locked lips Locked hands
Locked plans
I’m in your command
Promises made Promises teased
Promises empty
I’m in your trapeze
Lies whispered Lies screaming
Lies naked and revealing
You denied You doubted
You put me in the rearview
I’m treasured I’m honored
By an unknown future
So fuck the lies
I’m starting over
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