I could spin you pretty things
To light your eyes;
Illuminate your mind!
I love you, so my tries
Would make it easier-
If I were to lie.
You'd probably despise me
Patronize me if you found out
Those pretty things I'd spout
Were nothing but an out
If I were to lie.
It would be easier to buy
A present to substitute the presense
Of disheartening truth
To save myself an arguement
So long I'd waste my youth
If I were to lie.
So I think I'd rather tell the truth
That sometimes I don't like you
But I always love you
Which is why I'll never lie.
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