times are tuff

these times those times all times seem like hard times
I've confessed to you but i know
with a glance you can see right through
i know what I've done
its been encased for so long
sorry has become habitual and now whats between us has gone
it'll be useless to return to the bridges we've built
cause now we're all scolded from me mucking things up and letting it burn
this is how i will live my life
destined till the day that i die
not learning from any lessons
not even bothering to try
because i'm a master of concealing and a master of lies
and now all your expectations have fallen like tears from two eyes