Con Man
Quelle: Spotify
Knocked on your door,
early one night.
you barely opened enough for the light.
Through a mirror I could see all my things stacked just out of sight.
I thought it strange but you said "Anyway,
lets take a walk I have something to say."
And we sat under a light on a bench down in the park.
I'm a con man, cons outweigh the pros
Keep telling yourself that I don't care anymore.
You show me a list of my things pilled at your door.
As you unfold some school paper with lines,
I see your writing in pen on each side.
A list of all my pros and cons that you see.
The saddest thing is I can't disagree.
On what im missing that I could'nt see.
You said it's done,
cons have 8, pros have 3.
I'm a con man, cons outweigh the pros.
Keep telling yourself that I don't care anymore.
You show me a list of my things pilled at your door.
The wind blows cold as you read,
softly explain I'm not what you need.
I could tell you why I disagree.
On if our love is gone but it's not up to me.
I'm a con man, cons outweigh the pros
Keep telling yourself that I don't care anymore.
You show me a list of my things pilled at your door.
I'm a con man, cons outweigh the pros
Keep telling yourself that I don't love you no more.
You show me a list of my things pilled at your door.
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