No Liars - Matthew Good

Caught under a spell, you know they’d call you on it

every time we meet the secret’s on again

feel you move like you’re meant to, closed captioned eyes

four walls, a door, making suicide

we’re no liars

Pinned under a spell, the jaws of life to cut it

stare at the windshield a while, let the fire spread

so I come on the radio all by design

one city, two fronts, and bunker cyanide

we’re no liars

Somewhere fine

we’re somewhere you shouldn’t mind

Caught under a spell, you know they’d call you on it

every time we meet the secret’s on again

sit and read Jailbird, got nothing but time

we’re no liars