Cupid Gave You Glass Eyes

I think it's such a shame,
Especially for an intelligent
One like you.
You're just a puppet
On a string.

And you're so blinded
By some
Messed up thing that
You call "love"
That you can't even see it.

She feeds you lies
And you eat
Them up like sweets,

Then when you go to speak
Your jaw is locked tight.
And you blame me
Because it's
"All my fault."

Everything's my fault.

No. Not this time.

Say what you want -
I don't care -
Because either way
I'm laughing!

At least I have the ability
To know the truth
From the lies.