No Liars – Matthew Good

Caught under a spell, you know they’d call you on it
every time we meet the secret’s on again
feel you move like you’re meant to, closed captioned eyes
four walls, a door, making suicide
we’re no liars

Pinned under a spell, the jaws of life to cut it
stare at the windshield a while, let the fire spread
so I come on the radio all by design
one city, two fronts, and bunker cyanide
we’re no liars

Somewhere fine
we’re somewhere you shouldn’t mind

Caught under a spell, you know they’d call you on it
every time we meet the secret’s on again
sit and read Jailbird, got nothing but time
we’re no liars