REFLECTION OF LIES

 

It’s Sunday morning, I opened my eyes

Then I begin to think of all the lies

The mind knows the truth if you must insist

Give me a minute so

I can make a list!

 

Chorus

“I love you,” the perfect pick-up line,

But not a word of truth comes from my mind!!

Passion dripping from my eyes just for you

And you know, exactly

What I want to do!

All the words I must’ve said

But it was all about getting you in bed!

 

Chorus

“I love you,” the perfect pick-up line,

But not a word of truth comes from my mind!

Whiskey loosens the devil ‘s tongue

Then the lies of a man have nowhere to run!

 

Nowhere to run...

The truth comes calling when the morning breaks.

 

Thomas Theophilus© November 8, 2026