Why.

Why do you break promises?
As easy as you blink your eyes.
Don't you know you keep me waiting
right outside these blurred lines?

Why do i even believe your lies?
Maybe cause they sound so good.
Or maybe cause you sugar-coat it
Maybe i'm just a fool.

Why do i even care that much?
When it's eating me up inside.
It leaves me vulnerable like a prey
who can't even put up a fight.

Why do we hold on to broken things?
When they cut you and make you bleed.
Perhaps it's the pain that makes you feel
something that's buried deep.

Why don't you stop? Doesn't it hurt
you as much as I?
Why do we simply let it be,
just living in a lie.

"Why" by E.Y