Lie
Living life when we were young
Trying to find where we belong
Driving my car for time to pass
Go past your life, and past your class
Been thinking about this tonight
And it doesn't feel quite right
Why would I ignore
Whom tore me apart?
Drawn to you like a bee
Had no choice but to flee
People think it's you, but it's just me
I guess, when we lie that's when we are finally free
And now I feel like I'm free
Maybe I just like to breathe
Look to the sky and feel the breeze
Who would've thought I'd be in debris
Trying to find where we belong
Driving my car for time to pass
Go past your life, and past your class
Been thinking about this tonight
And it doesn't feel quite right
Why would I ignore
Whom tore me apart?
Drawn to you like a bee
Had no choice but to flee
People think it's you, but it's just me
I guess, when we lie that's when we are finally free
And now I feel like I'm free
Maybe I just like to breathe
Look to the sky and feel the breeze
Who would've thought I'd be in debris
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Writer(s): Gastón Abeo
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