I can see the lies in your eyes
Sometimes I see them in my dreams
Do you know what that means?
I can see the lies before they happen
You think my heart hasn’t been flattened
It will never rise again
I don’t even know what It is to win
You don’t either
You’ve been eating up women like a preacher
Maybe you realized it was all a lie
That you were telling yourself
Because you needed something else
Something that we didn’t have
So don’t be mad
Because you don’t match the standards you’ve set
They were really your parents standards you’ve kept.