"don't lie to me again" she said as she wiped my eyes   she always knows when something's wrong   or in disguise   it makes me feel so fake   and I'm writing this to tell you   you're the color of my eyes   with every breath we take    I hope it's not the last   cuz we can't die      so take these words and lock them up   so you don't forget   all those nights of talking on the phone   and sleeping all alone   reminding us of what we had   and what we lost   cuz something hesitates   and I'm writing this to try and find an explanation why   cuz I don't want our next kiss to be our last