He lies

They fold aprons like a secret,

smile like Sunday prayer.

Soft hands, sweet children, their hair pinned up with care.

Two picture perfect families,

Two wives who have it all.

The lives that women would kill for,

men who never drop the ball…

He lies,

And they both know it.

He lies,

But they’ve got a plan.

One look across this old bar,

Words spoken at a glance.

He lies,

but they’ll bring his end.

They keep to the routine,

keep appearances the same.

loving mothers and bestfriends,

wives who live up to the name.

two women with a secret,

two hearts willing to risk it all,

the lives they’ve always dreamt of,

don’t look like this at all.

He lies,

And they both know it.

He lies,

But they’ve got a plan.

One look across this old bar,

Words spoken at a glance.

he lies,

but they’ll bring his end.

They’ll be laughing through the sirens,

Hand in hand when it all falls.

Two wild souls hummin to the same old outlaw song.

He lies,

And they both know it.

He lies,

But they’ve got a plan.

One look across this old bar,

Words spoken at a glance.

he lied,

but they brought his end.

They brought his end.