# 3 unwilling

river keeps the old course never showing true woes undercurrents don't rise up (a)'nother longing stare face do you believe my lies? harder yet the truth dies again so tell me how... how can it be? you let me be the lie that I sold on you unwilling river keeps the old course never showing true woes undercurrents don't rise up flickering in pitiful shadows snickering in self-illusion tricked up on guilt and torment listen baby... let's hurry to where they don't care what you and I share, where there's room for private scrutiny end this hide and seek that I sold on you unwilling river keeps the old course never showing true woes undercurrents don't rise up