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Time moves so fast
And I can’t go back
And I’m expected to accept that
Half the time I undermine the truth
I guess that’s just called lying
I’m lying
I’m lying in my bed
Can’t count the thoughts inside my head
Can’t hear my voice
Unless I scare myself into thinking that I’m dead
I can’t remember the last time
I sat down and tried to write
And wrote a song I really like
I’d rather lie, I think I might
Think I might, I think I might
Have to lie, I think I might
I have to lie, I think I might
Think I might
Only halfway through the year
It’s felt like two
Time moves so slow, it’s true
(Time moves slow, it’s true)
Convince myself I’m not a liar
Trained my nose to stop growing
When I say things like, “I don’t feel rotten”
Not even lying in my bed
Just rhymed with “thoughts inside my head”
Can’t hear my voice unless I scream into the mirror and I shed
A single tear, pull out my phone
Type the date, it’s all I know
I sat down and tried to write
’Bout how I tell lie after lie
But somehow this feels like I might
Like I might not be lying, not be lying
Think I might not be lying this time
I think I might, I think I might
Not be lying, not be lying
I think I might, think I might
Not be lying this time
(Oh)
I think I might, I think I might
Not be lying, not be lying
I think I might, think I might
Not be lying this time
(Oh)
I think I might, I think I might
Not be lying, not be lying
I think I might, think I might
Not be lying this time
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh