Its hard to understand
Hard to believe
Or to come to terms with
Why so many people lie
And pretend to be people they are not
Satan makes us fall
Into the gap
The boundary we should never cross
Coz we know coz we been told they don't have any
Obviously they just being nice
We keep being dragged inside
Their words
When all along its just kindness
We have a soft spot
It becomes way too soft
Cycloning
A whirlpool of devotion
An emotion
That should never be released
We like to believe they're real
Yes we do when others claim they are not
They talk to you for a while
A long time
Then they don't
Then they're talking to you again
Then they log on and off
Then you see they not replied
You keep saying they're busy and you just sent one a second ago
You happen to wonder
Are they avoiding you
Why do you have these strange feelings
You know they're out of your league, but you keep being Dragged in by Satan
You feel you'll never be good enough for them, but are you the judge who chose every body's destiny
No you're not
So You gotta stop putting yourself down and stop Satan being the third person
Even behind what you call a so-called innocent message