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you said the words you wrote to me
their beauty could not be compared
for at that moment, we were free
we rushed into our love, headstrong
but what was really going on
was nothing but a heated lust
which never really lasts as long
as we both hoped that it would last
for certain things within our past
were past things that we failed to see
because the words you wrote to me
had blinded us for we could not
foresee the one thing we forgot:
that we were young and quite naive;
perhaps deserved just what we got
Chorus:
Love disguises lust
and we were more than tainted
but who's the better person?
the one who did or didn't fake it?
And so we came to be,
with animosity,
burnt by our own fire we created
both our souls engulfed by our impatience
your kiss of judas filth did burn
and that was when our luck did turn
i wish i was more cognitive
but sometimes we just never learn
for i thought i was doing right
when i'd lay in your bed at night
and feel you come inside of me
but things aren't always meant to be
when boredom came you had to go
the routine that you came to know
got old for you; you had to see
the next act of your whoring show
for that's what i became for you
a whore who'd steal some love from you
the words that you had meant the most
were only words you thought were true
chorus:
Love disguises lust,
and we were more than tainted
but who's the better person?
the one who did or didn't fake it?
the words I heard you say,
will haunt me to this day
cause what you promised me,
I never got it.
it was the only thing from you I ever wanted.