Mikeyla The Lie
Damn... I found you close at hand
I used you just like silence
never knows your there
Then... you jepoardised my head
Like incomparable jet-lag
you waken me inside
I kneel down to fight you
Still you reside
Why do you.... lead the way when I resent you?
Why do you breathe this air?
Why do you make me sound like I am mad?
And why do you face me with the lie?
I... I keep injecting trust
You tend to say your sorry
and though I know your name
Lie... I try to compensate
Like unconventional hair lines
You desecrate my spine
I race down to fight you
Still you reside
Why do you... lead the way when I resent you?
Why do you breathe this air?
Why do you make me sound like I am mad?
And why do you face me with the lie?
You stain my tongue as if I'm ill.
Though I'm gonna hate your name.
You stain my tongue as if I'm ill.
Why do you lead the way when I resent you, why do you?
Why do you make me sound like I am mad and why do you?
Why do you lead the way when I resent you?
Why do you breathe this air?
Why do you make me sound like I am mad?
And why do you face me with the lie?
