Would your lies stop long enough to taste it
Just asking
Because this all seems damned convienent
Lord knows it was my plan to get in the way
To stumble you
In your quest
To keep you in joy
While alone it stands at arms reach
Starting to star
In your own trick show
So take the stage
I'm off to other pastures
And better performances
And concessions to make me rise
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