When your white lies turn a darker colour
Escalating wildly and beginning to smother
No room to breathe let alone shout out
Like Pinocchio your nose jus starts to sprout out
The feasibilty of the lies are growing much taller
Rising out of my depth.. Far from gettin smaller
The art of deception designed to lead people astray
Sneaking around on tip toes.. Like people doing ballet
Excellent a decieving.. Stuck wiv a life long poker face
Silent disgrace.. Left with nobody to embrace
Family and friends leave.. No-one left to decieve
All alone in a cold world with pain to much to relieve
Looking for an alley.. Some way of getting away from the stares
Away from everyday wear and tear.. Leave to a life without any cares
Always made excuses.. Always been able to make a scapegoat
But now your life of lying has left you in the rain...
... Without a raincoat