Lure

How can I know for sure? Maybe this is just a lure, oh How can I make sure there's nothing left to obscure? 'Cause I thought it was so pure (We were happy for more) But was it just a lure? (We can never be sure) And I thought that could be a cure (Does it matter anymore?) But was it just a lure? Closing doors, touching floors and things to repress I was home, you were away, how come it feel like a recess? Yeah (haha) love is blind, doesn't mean it's kind More like living array, living your life as if it was always fine Seriously, how the hell did we get here? And how was I supposed to know that — In top of that, and not just that And then you said "fuck, 'cause I thought you were better than that" 'Cause I thought you were so pure (We were happy for more) We were not, it's just a lure (We can never be sure) I thought that you could be my cure (Does it matter anymore?) Living in a lie I took the time for a --- (We were happy for more) 'Cause I think we could've done more (We can never be sure) (I wasn't too bad) It doesn't matter anymore (Does it matter anymore?) Was it just a play? (Is it just a game)