Half-Off - White Lies / Good Sex

I got so used to you
And I
I still sleep right inside our room
We stayed out late
You worked your tricks
And I don't
Even know who she really is
I found myself last night at the motel six
Recalling
Every horrible thing that I said when I
Left you in the street with your bags packed
I haven't slept in a week baby I hate your guts
You lying straight through your teeth I thought we passed that
It's just my luck
You've been running from me
I guess it's just my luck
You've been running from me
You've been running from me
I guess it's just my luck

White lies, good sex
She's fine, but I'm stressed
I make time to count checks
But I'm fine, so who's next in line?
Baby you my parasite
Wish that we were
We were buried alive

Written by:
Edward Houston

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