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Your calling over your cold shoulder,
Making eyes as you walk away,
The time I had spent,
I'm looking back and left and right,
Walking further and further,
Until the dream is out of sight,

You have infidelity printed in bold,
On the pages and pages of lies you told,
I grip the pen and start to amend,
The part of my life you took...

You change your mind on Wednesday,
Sometimes Monday and Sunday too,
Your change of thoughts,
Put us out of sorts,
I guess I just feel in the way

You have infidelity printed in bold,
On the pages and pages of lies you told,
I grip the pen and start to amend,
The part of my life you took...

We go along in opposite directions,
Misdirected feelings and confused affections,
We will see this down and through the end,
We walk away and try to smile,
But we're not fooling anyone...

You have infidelity printed in bold,
On the pages and pages of lies you told,
I grip the pen and start to amend,
The part of my life you took...