She shows up late, the night half gone, A crooked grin and someone else’s song. She lies like truth but sells it cheap, Leaves you awake while she’s fast asleep. She’s got receipts from different towns, A paper trail of ups and downs. She laughs too loud, then fades away, Like thunder rolling out of range. Every promise sounds like truth till it’s gone, You think she’s the one, then she’s already moved on. She lights it up, and lets it fall, No turning back, no care at all. You call her out, she won’t respond, She’s already gone — already gone. She don’t stay long enough to face the mess, No guilt, no regret, no second guess. Finds a new dive, a new last name, Leaves another fool whispering her name. She’s got a list of burned-out bars, Old lovers and borrowed cars. Tells a story to misrepresent, While the truth long came and went. You see her smile in the blacked-out light, She’ll steal your calm, then spark a fight. She leaves the pieces where they fall, Walks away like nothing at all. Every name she takes is fuel for the flame, Every heart she breaks remembers her name. She lights it up, then burns it down, Wears your heart like a stolen crown. Builds it up just to watch it fall, She’s already gone — already gone. She’ll never change, she never tries, Just another night, another disguise. But the ashes tell the truth she hides — Every bridge she’s burned lights up her lies.
