Lies and Heresies
Lost in Deceit: A Tale of Regret and Choices
Lyrics
I saw you in the street talking lies and heresies
I witnessed you in public spreading falsehoods and untruths.
Your not the one
You are not the person I thought you were.
I found you in a cage and then I lost you to the waves
I discovered you confined, but then I lost you to the uncertainties of life.
Its all my fault
I take responsibility for the negative outcome.
And I feel like I've been rotting
I sense a deterioration in my well-being or situation.
I feel like all my teeth are wrecked and I'm getting old
I feel like my teeth are damaged, and the aging process is taking a toll.
It's not that I've forgotten
I haven't forgotten, but the memories are difficult to bear.
It's just so hard to choose what's next
Choosing the next course of action is challenging.
Am I getting bored?
Am I becoming disinterested or weary?
I think I got no options is it even worth my breath ill just get ignored?
I feel like I have limited choices, questioning if expressing myself is worthwhile.
I saw you in the street talking lies and heresies
I observed you again in a public setting, uttering lies and heresies.
Your not the one
You are still not the person I thought you were.
I found you in a cage and then I lost you to the waves
I found you restricted, but circumstances led to losing you to the unpredictable nature of life.
Its all my fault
I acknowledge that the negative outcome is my responsibility.
And I feel like I've been rotting
I sense a continued deterioration in my well-being or situation.
I feel like all my teeth are wrecked and I'm getting old
I feel like my teeth are damaged, and the aging process is taking a toll.
It's not that I've forgotten
I haven't forgotten, but the memories are difficult to bear.
It's just so hard to choose what's next
Choosing the next course of action remains challenging.
Am I getting bored?
Am I becoming disinterested or weary?
I think I got no options is it even worth my breath ill just get ignored?
I feel like I have limited choices, questioning if expressing myself is worthwhile.
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