Oct 292013
‘Cause every time I try to hold my tongue
It slips like a fish from a line
They say if you want to play
You should learn how to play dumb
I guess I can’t bring myself to waste your time
‘Cause we both know what I’ve been doing
I’ve been intentionally bad at lying
You’re the only boy I ever let see through me
And I hope you believe me when I say I’m trying
And I hope I never improve my game
Yeah I’d rather have these things weighing on my mind
And at the end of this tunnel of guilt and shame
There must be a light of some kind
There must be a light of some kind
– Ani DiFranco, Light of Some Kind
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