Deceiver
Claire Rousay, Helena Deland
There's one park in the city
No one we know goes so we
Sit down there and have a fight
Moonlight through the deep trees
Street lights sweeping through me
Catching shady business of mine
And I'm spending my time
Trying to convince you
To believe me
You don't believe me
You see future betrayals
Tucked in every tale
And tell me over dep red wine
My lady, I'm your taster
Jester courting favour
Condemn me locking eyes
And again, this time
I'm trying to remind you
I am your friend,
Not the deceiver
I'm not the deceiver,
If in me you see her
Treat her right
