We kept it hid
most of the time
like an unborn kid
in the failing moonshine
you said to be sure of your doubt
i knodded and wanted to stay
with the feeling of being caught
and nothing left to say
on the way to the car
in the twilight of hello and goodbye
you gave me a glimpse of your war
and the atrocity of this beautiful lie
was the timing bad
can it ever be good
the ending is sad
at least, that's understood