When I hear his name
I want to cry
When I think of what we had
I want to die
I hate to think
He may have cared about me
For everything we once had
Now a distant memory
He made me feel loved
Made me feel I was the one
He stole my heart
Made me fall in love
But I'll get over him
And I will find a new guy
Now, which of these are facts
Which one is the lie?
Par for the course I am afraid We fool ourselves more than we are decieved by others