What had made you believe she was the one?
Now that she’s gone, friends you’ve got none
She spat on you like its shit to forget
But now it’s your time to make her regret

Lies, future, secrets, fuck.

Don’t rely on her coz she’s a fucking lie
Bury your past in the bleeding wounds of your last tear drop and walk ahead
Time has arrived to make her realize
Should’ve laid her instead of loved

Lies, future, secrets, hate
Lies, future, secrets, fuck

Lying down in darkness, broken heart weakness
Still you cry in sorrow, be all alone tomorrow
There she is now, fucking someone else while you lay on your bed dead drunk loser worthless tears in your eyes.

Fortune teller tell me secrets of her lies and her motherfucking pride
Dark obsession, wrath deception
It’s her style, she’d let you die

Your schizophrenic depression for the one who fucked your ass with a smile on her face and a little bit of sickness in her head

Lies, future, secrets, hate
Lies, future, secrets, fuck