True Lies - The New Division

If a memory makes a moment

I feel I’ve been here before

Looking at the sky above me

Staring down at the floor

I try to explain my reasons

The logic of simpleness

But the reasoning of the moment

Is nothing I can contest

You never hear what I say

You never see what I do

You always just get your way

I’m so confused

I think of what you do all day

I wonder if what you think is true

You always get what you want

I can’t trust you…