You can hide behind your stories but don't take me for a fool. You can tell me that there's nobody else, but I feel it. You can tell me that you're home by yourself, but I see it. You can look into my eyes and pretend all you want, but I know. Your love is just a lie. It's nothing but a lie. You look so innocent but the guilt in your voice gives you away. Yeah, you know what I mean.. How does it feel when you kiss when you know that I trust you? And do you think about me when he fxxks you. Could you be more obscene? So don't try to say you're sorry. Or try to make it right. Don't waste your breath because it's too late, too late.