Sleepless

I wasnt the kind to ask questions
I wasnt the kind had the time,
I wasnt the kind with a suspicious mind
Now Im kind of sorry, oh how Im sorry
Its not what you did has me sleepless
Its not what you did has me aching so much,
Its not what you did that is hurting the most
Its the lies that you told, covering up Please, please dont say how much you think of me Please, please dont say how much you cared
Please, dont say that youd never lie to me Spare me those lies youve prepared.
Im not above feeling foolish
Im not above being betrayed
Im not above, singing stories of love,
But God how my stories have changed
Its not what you did has me sleepless
Its not what you did has me aching so much
Its not what you did that is hurting the most
Its lies that you told me, those lies that you told me.
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