I used to believe in love
and now I wonder why.
because now I have started to finally get
that it wasn't worth the lies.
I used to believe in believing
though it never did come through.
And now I think I still believe
I don't know what to do.
I used to believe in friends
who said they were always there
But after a while I finally found out
that they never really cared.
I used to believe in me
but I don't know what to think.
It seems like every turn in life
appears to have a kink.