Subterfuge کے بول

Between the lines More is meant than meets the eye I can see clearly now The secrecy the tell tale signs Hollow words fall on evil days A byword of reproach A burning shame, a dark mistake you made I can't forgive... I can't forgive... The gift of sadness, proud in hand You often bring Common enemies, masking words Untruthfulness in everything I'm first to admit my self-destructive choice Where do I go from here I sense the lies I sense the fear in your voice