In Love with the Lie

In comes Mary dressed to blind
As a holy mother purified
A face we barely recognize
In the time and place it's justified

Don't tell me what's sincere or fair
You can judge me I don't care
I'm in love with the lie

Cold white leather in a warm embrace
But no one says this to her face
The necklace sparkles and it's sharp as tacks
The girl you know is not coming back

Don't tell me what's sincere or fair
You can judge me I don't care
I'm in love with the lie

I'm infatuated by the look in your eyes
And we both know it's a cheap disguise
But I'm in love with it, I'm in the love with the lie



Credits
Writer(s): Brett Wintle
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