The way the words flow off your tongue

Like you've practiced them a thousand times

You say I'm the first to hear those words

But I know that you don't mean any of it

I heard you say them to Her last week on the phone

When you tried to occupy me with things to do

How many times have you told that lie?

Youre spinning a web of lies, much like a spider

You try your hardest to catch all the helpless little flies

In your tangled web of lies

You spin your web so fast that you sometimes get yourself tangled

The flies that you've caught are now suddenly the spiders

And you, the helpless lying fly