Tell me that you love his evenings
oh how it stings when
you get him wrong
false truths
opens up deep meaning
Tell me you like the way he moves
stone cold smooth criminal
robs you blind
and you love it
On the outside looking in
I see his "good intent"
quiet is the end
and the end
is all I see
but how do I speak on life's
naiveté's
He says he loves you
but a snakes tongue is slick
And his ulterior is to rob your riches
while your satisfied
And dazed
Leaves you for the predators
And then press comes
knocking on your door
Oh but don't ask me why
I tried to tell
But you didn't listen
What's your plan now
Your heart is a dice
overplayed
I'm sorry
