I don't know what's truth or what's Lie.
It's times like this that I wish I could fly.
I couldn't stop it. I was to late.I didn't know when it
mattered.
But, mabie it never happened. Like I said, I dont't know
what's Truth or what's Lie.
Is this a crule thing called Fate? All it's doing is filling me
with hate.
If forgivness is the key, then i've locked myself in a dark
room.where theres no escape.
But, i still don't know whats Truth or Lie.
I don't know if I should love or hate. So, I sit and I cry.
My head is spinning, I can't think straight. Do I belive what
they say?
Tomarrow will tell if it's Truth or Lie.
 
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