Texty: The Saturdays. Lies.

Battered sore and high on hurt
Out of line and out of words
Lost for love and lost for air
That is how you leave me here

But no nolonger
No nolonger
I am getting stronger
Getting stronger

All you ever told me
All you ever told me
All you ever told me
Lies

All you ever told me
All you ever told me
All you ever told me
Lies

No more listening to nomore words
Nomore second hand tries

All you ever told me
All you ever told me
All you ever told me
Lies

I would give the sun for you
Everything I had belonged to you
All my tears and all my joy
That’s how much I have loved you boy

But no nolonger
No nolonger
I am getting stronger
Getting stronger

All you ever told me
All you ever told me
All you ever told me
Lies

All you ever told me
All you ever told me
All you ever told me
Lies

No more listening to nomore words
Nomore second hand tries

All you ever told me
All you ever told me
All you ever told me
Lies

So now forget about
All I ever promised you
I am getting out
Spin your lying web alone
Spin the wheel of lies on someone new
Someone new


All you ever told me
All you ever told me
All you ever told me
Lies

All you ever told me
All you ever told me
All you ever told me
Lies

No more listening to nomore words
Nomore second hand tries

All you ever told me
All you ever told me
All you ever told me
Lies