Bed of Proses.

xvii.

Not Good At Lies

Our another chapter ends,

But I wish we'll meet again,

Just like what happened from the start,

Five months passed and here we go,

I'm still haunted by your ghosts,

But I know that you have done your part,

Spending the night with my telephone,

I wish you will say your first 'hello',

And return from where our story goes,

You wished me the best to be alright,

But it was the contrast on my mind,

And this piece us to let you know.

Honey, I'm not good at telling lies,

I keep those tears longing to cry,

I said I could be alone,

But I'll never be strong,

Honey, I'm ain't good at faking smiles,

I couldn't distinguished what is right,

How could I move on,

If you're still the one I'm holding on?

I realized time moves too fast,

But I am stuck in our past,

I'm about to lose this tug of war,

You asked me if I'm still fine,

But I answered it with a lie,

We are so close yet so far,

There are many names I have met tonight,

But still, your name is still on underline,

There are no more four o'clock calls,

And my tears are just about to fall.

Honey, I'm not good at telling lies,

I still miss you on the other side,

You have found another one,

But still, you're the one I want,

Honey,I'm ain't good at faking smiles,

Can't you see how I breakdown inside,

A thousand times that happens every time,

Playing back the days when you are mine,

I'm not good at lies...