Cinthia Caron - Tattletales

They're talking having no idea
Their wall I've been seeing
It's not always right to say
What's on your mind today

The human wants to be fed
With stories they go ahead
And it feels like a knife in the back
They take a clever pleasure
In laughing at others

I frown on these cheap tattletales
They're living up there own fairytales
I frown on these cheap tattletales
They are living up their own fairytales

Millions of spaces between each faces
And here I go rushing by
Nothing will come easily
For those people left unselfishly

I frown on these cheap tattletales
They're living up there own fairytales
I frown on these cheap tattletales
They are living up their own fairytales

There's no victories to win
And nothing more to prove
Don't push it on the line
Don't brag it
You're not invited
You're not invited

I frown on these cheap tattletales
They're living up there own fairytales
I frown on these cheap tattletales
They are living up their own fairytales

Written by:
Cinthia Caron

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