If I Faltered Slightly Twice

If I faltered slightly twice

Singling a double or botching a landing

If that was my routine, it was tortureI know that it's not an understatement

No wedding to you, won't have trouble understanding

You're the biggest lie of all, I told to myself

And now we're being honestThere was something in your bed

While you were sleeping, there, in your friend's bed

Not quite the person you were in love withI know that it's not an understatement

No wedding to you, won't have trouble understanding

You're the biggest lie of all, I told to myself

And now we're being honestI used to think I had somebody watching over me