There's something I got to tell you…
The moment I hear this,
I cant help but think the worst.
Every single sinful act,
I have ever committed,
Hacks in to my main frame.
Guess what I heard about you…?
Then I wonder how on earth,
Did they un-earth the truth.
What truth have they uncovered?
Do they now see me differently?
Is that why they have been treating me differently?
Me and you have to have words…
I always dismiss the possibility of a positive response.
I begin to back track and defend myself at once.
Paranoia takes over as I start to reveal,
All of the secrets my lips promised to seal.
When in actual fact it's not the case.
A confused and baffled expression appears on their face.
As they mention something completely opposite to what I was thinking.
And my heart resumes to floating instead of sinking.