Dread It

Round and round the rumors fly
Your promises were just a lie
The handshake made you shiver
that I could tell clearly I was standing right behind you

Today it all went up into the blue
Not quite far enough
You promised us the moon

Suddenly it became absolutely evident
A mocking bird, a pointed grin
The masquerade was growing thin
The laugh is always on the loser

Today it all went up into the blue
Not quite far enough
You promised us the moon

Hence with you away, your sun has set
Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back
Godspeed to the con man
Farewell!