Wide Eyes

I hate it when you lied
While I’m leaning myself on you.
This heart breaks like an ice
Perks of your constant white lies.
I breach your folder,
We lost our temper.
As the nights get colder
Here comes my disorder.
I don't even know who I am,
Or who to trust.
I don't even know who to blame,
But guess I always create my own heartbreak.
I don't even know who to lean on,
When there's no one to blame on.
I hate it when you lie
And I always create my own heartbreak.