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Maybe I'm A Liar

 

Maybe I'm A Liar


Cuffle in my eyes when I wake up in the morning
Cause I got that tricky feeling that I've woken up on your bed, your bed, your bed
I reach for my phone 'cause reality's started dawning
And I gotta tell my friends that I've gone and done this again, again, again

I say, I'll try to stop now...
They'll say, that's such a cop out

Maybe I'm a liar
I am fucking with myself
Acting like I'm stressed
When I ain't got no regrets
Stupid kind of liar
It's messing with my health
These girls they know me best
But this boy he knows the rest

Sneak out make a flap before you wake up and make a coffee
'Cause I know the coffee at least is something else I can't resist
Making up excuses over how he won't get on me
But I know there's no purpose 'cause my friends already know the jist, the jist, the jist

I say, I'll try to quit now...
They'll say, you're full of shit now

Maybe I'm a liar
I am fucking with myself
Acting like I'm stressed
When I ain't got no regrets
Stupid kind of liar
It's messing with my health
These girls they know me best
But this boy he knows the rest

I say, I'll try to stop now...
They'll say, that's such a cop out
You know you will never tell him bye...

I say, no this is my fault
They will say, you're full of shit now
We've heard this one too many times

Maybe I'm a liar
I am fucking with myself
Acting like I'm stressed
When I ain't got no regrets
Stupid kind of liar
It's messing with my health
These girls they know me best
But this boy he knows the rest

Oh ho wah...
Hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah aha
Oh ho wah...
Hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah aha
Oh ho wah...
Hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah aha
Oh ho wah...
Hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah aha

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