I will admit
I am embarrassed by your grace
And that complete look of boredom
Upon your face
You want to be a million miles from this place
You want to get on with my untimely disgrace.
I am alone
I am in love with the idea
Sophisticated
Neurological appeals
I want to negotiate some kind of deal
I want to tear it open show you its real
Oh the things I will believe
Ignore the hundred lovers
You got hidden up your sleeve.
The words come easily
And they sound so lovely
I guess its just as easy if you
Lie to me.
Everybody they got all kinds of advice
They want to tell you
Just how you should live your life.
Well who exactly
Am I supposed to believe?
Am I supposed to let you walk away from me?
I know its coming
I can feel it in my bones
This is information you already know
Even if its only temporarily
Give the illusion
Tonight you belong to me
Oh the things I will believe
Ignore the hundred lovers
You got hidden up your sleeve.
The words come easily
And they sound so lovely
I guess its just as easy if you
Lie to me.