Written in tears

Love is a lie

Love is a lie, I used to say,
but now I see I wasn't right.
No, I wasn't, 'cause I felt it
when I looked into your eyes.

Yeah, I've already faced my truth:
I know love can't be a lie
because back then, when I loved you,
I felt a happiness, so bright...

But that happy turned to sadness
and it painted my days blue,
but I got past all that madness
and learnt to live without you.

So I loved you, now you lost me.
Let's see how you live with that.
I felt everything, but I promise
that I will ever come back.

'Cause that love has turned to hatred.
No, love is really not a lie,
but, after all, what separates them
is a real, very thin line.