K.C. Clifford: Music

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Supernaturally Blameless

I don’t like the taste of your words in my mouth
I don’t like the smile on your face
I am not quite sure where it all went south
But I noticed you made a quick escape
I don’t like to see you waving like you’re still my friend
I don’t like your disregard for history
I will not sit back and play your game of pretend
Cause you are not who you claim to be

You paint yourself in a world with a ladder to the stars
You’re supernaturally blameless
You count on colorful deceptions to cover who you are
You’re supernaturally blameless

I don’t like hearing about the lies that you weave
I don’t like your shallow ways
I used to hope that you were secretly deep
That hope will cost more than it pays

Someday you’ll be standing all alone
With nothing but the truth to be known
And you will see all that you’ve done to me
It’ll happen supernaturally