Scent of Tattered Lies

Your scent of tattered lies Has got me bounded in surprise As you walk into the room, I'm hounded by goodbyes You flew into my life wearing nothing but disguise And you talk of things so wise But you always seem to improvise I can hear your breathing don't deny You want me to give this a try But I can clearly see you wanting me to fry I'd rather touch the sky And not sit here asking why I can feel your restless mind at work What can you take, what perks I don't want to act like a jerk But clearly you must think I don't notice your smirk Like the disappearing clouds of gray It's time to move on my way I will take my heart off display And float away, into the darkness of the bay I'm left here with nothing to convey Except asking why do people betray When all there really is, is a life of gray