| I don’t trust you, even though you’re wispering in my ear
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| Each word you speak clangs hollow
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| And your promises I can no longer hear
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| You don’t trust you, every time you speak
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| You mean each word
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| But you’re fickle and change with the wind
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| Shedding tears for yourself when you turn
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| How do you sleep with yourself at night
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| Oh you’re holding someone else until it’s light
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| Is that to stop your dry eyes reminding you you didn’t care?
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| The next time you make love I won’t be there
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| I’m standing at the door with the things I came with
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| Wishing you a happy life I kiss your cheek
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| The security you crave for, I’m afraid it’s not worth the wait for me
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| How do you sleep with yourself at night
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| Oh you’re holding someone else until it’s light
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| Is that to stop your dry eyes reminding you you didn’t care?
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| The next time you make love I won’t be there
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| I’ve cried till I cannot breathe
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| While you sat silently flicking through some magazine
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| You don’t know yourself, you’re kind and gentle but so lost
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| The next time you make love I won’t be there, that’s the cost |