Irini Mando Pretty White Lie
I can't rely on you
Always got something else to do
You always somewhere on the move
I can't escape from you
What have I got to prove
What do we have to lose
It's time we face the facts
There's no way back
From where we at
We missed the shot, the gun
It's time we run
In opposite directions
He's an illusion, my safety net
A pretty white lie with a six pack
In the back of my mind, my heart's basement
An open chapter and no end
He's a Fata Morgana, cold breeze in the heat
I pour out my heart, put it on a beat
Chances are he won't listen, he seldomly does
I'm glad that it's over, I'm glad that it was
You are the ghost of me
We feel forever incomplete
Elusive, non-concrete
You're the one I can't delete
Broken record on repeat
Hear the tune, so bittersweet
It's time we face the facts
There's no way back
From where we at
We missed the shot, the gun
It's time we run
In opposite directions
He's an illusion, my safety net
A pretty white lie with a six pack
In the back of my mind, my heart's basement
An open chapter and no end
He's a Fata Morgana, cold breeze in the heat
I pour out my heart, put it on a beat
Chances are he won't listen, he seldomly does
I'm glad that it's over, I'm glad that it was
I'm glad that it's over, I'm glad that it was
He's an illusion, my safety net
A pretty white lie with a six pack
In the back of my mind, my heart's basement
An open chapter and no end
He's a Fata Morgana, cold breeze in the heat
I pour out my heart, put it on a beat
Chances are he won't listen, he seldomly does
I'm glad that it's over, I'm glad that it was
