Mendacity by IMILIA published on 2013/05/15 17:23:06 +0000 Your pictures on my wall haven't received one call from you. If I can run if take you with me Now does it taste sour, To be devoured by my only truth. I'm running in circles trying to find my way back home We both lose but I'm the one to blame. Don't get it twisted yeah I've been there before. Chasing and racing just to get to the point but there's still blood on your hands. There's no hope for an everlasting love. You'll crave the taste of a paralyzingly hope. My blood boils at the thought of you, you always thought you knew but you don't have a clue. I'm running in circles trying to find my way back home We both lose but I'm the one to blame.