Caught my lover
Cheating with another cheat like me
We discovered
Most of what we loved was make-believe
You think I’d know by now
Love is just another type of lie
50 years gone by; the tears not dry
(B flat Hard strum)
The Christ and Bhudda say
What you need should give away
I feel a healing song will bring a little strength
Life is just that way …
why do we chase the pain? When love is just insane?
Leave a comment