It's a lonely old world
Filled with spies and friends;
Where honesty ends
Mistrust begins
Is it me you're greeting
Or what you despise?
We widen the canyon
When offering lies
Clever Trevor
Has lost his boots;
Will you shame him
Or be in cahoots?
Is the truth we're hiding
Not good enough?
What misery the life
Lived on a bluff
For each of my lies
I'll find an excuse!
Till pointless is
Maintaining the ruse
For who have I fooled?
Believing it you when it's me;
For finding my love
Who will I be?
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