Malady

you give me a gla*s half full and a gla*s half empty it doesn’t really matter yeah I’m still drinkin and I know that you lie to make a story yeah I wonder how you do it why do you need to deceive I’d love to be the first to hear if you’d like I won’t tell I won’t tell gimme what you give yourself a reliable source before you take the truth on a crash course what are you going nowhere fast for it’s over in a flash and I’m asking spinning lies and reality memory’s the malady that’s gotten all of us sick you tell me a tale I know plus a twist or two a little unbelievable to fit through and I’d love to believe you, I would I’ve been listening have you been paying attention or trying to think of something good to mention? gimme just once with light lies chillin in the night skies waiting for the sun and the bright rise oh just stop just stop I’m not hearing what you’re breathing, I’m not but I’ll take the truth any way you got it yeah I love the news a lot if it’s all true no need for you to tell me a story made of myth as much as genuine validity I love you but you do it yeah you really do why do you need to deceive oh I’d love to be the first to hear whisper in my ear I won’t tell I won’t tell