
Was it the whispers?
That gave it away
Was it the guilt?
That was etched on my face
Was it the lies that flew about?
Leaving traces of anger and doubt
It was in my eyes
Did you think that I wouldn’t care?
One bit
Did you think that I’d just ignore it?
Were you so sure I wouldn’t care?
Or hoping I’d forget about
The entire affair
Well it goes to show
There’s no such thing as luck
Only careful planning
Stops you screwing up
I should’ve thought it through
I’ve hurt others in my attempt
To protect you
You expected me to go along with it
To help you out
Nothing in return
I owe you nothing sweet boy
I’m asking myself
Do I care enough?
Well you got what you wanted
Why are you looking like that?
I did what you asked
Despite the consequence
You should be more grateful
I risked it all
There’s more to the story
Than what you have told me
But I’ve done my part
Now I’m leaving
I put it all on the line
For you and your string of lies
I’m cutting the thread
Because I see the tide
Coming
It’s hanging on your tongue
I know what you need to say
But the secrets not yours to tell
Who else have I saved?
Well they can at least say thank you.
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