Difficult Lie
You said nothing when I needed something
Either good or bad, that didn't matter
Instead you stood your ground, you didn't make a sound
Do you believe that choice was for the better
Now I keep thinking of possible reasons
That you held your tongue
Many among them are probably worse
Than reality thanks to imagination
Oh you could've told me everything was fine
Because even if that's not the truth
It's hardly a difficult lie
Oh you could've told me everything was fine
Because even if everything's fucked
It's hardly a difficult lie
Autor(es): Matt Wixson
