charming lies

watching ants parade on by
we look down from a november sky
the birds and the bees they are silent
remebering hurt that was never meant
chocolate dark melts across her face
and the love is gone in a flurry of trace

come on come on dance in my arms
like the plastic charms
that dangle from your lies tonite
that dangle from your lies tonite

watching angels parade on by
we look towards a november sky
but all is not silent still
the children's screams are shrill
and as she is laid before the train
you paint a picture of abel and cain

come on come on dance in my arms
like the plastic charms
that dangle from our lies tonite
that dangle from our lies tonite