• Deck of Deceptions
     
    I try not to think too much about the past
    Oh how I wish this pen's ink wouldn't last
    Cause then you would never read
    About all the pain you put me through
    You would never be able to see
    That I was made to play the fool
    And that night when you walked away
    The hardest thing I ever had to do
    Was to not run after you
    Just stand still with the only sound
    Being the wind scraping against the ground
    Thinking about how you led me on
    And how all my actions were wrong
    And all my feelings you hurt
    By pulling my heart through the dirt
    I thought this time would be an exception
    But you still play with a deck of deceptions