Lyrics:
It's been about a week, since decisions made. Indifference.
Tell me, all about your day and less about your night.
Ignorance.

Expectations.

I am all about face. Don't belittle me, don't do my job.
Take all the things you need, and all those things you want. Leave well alone.

Expectations.

So kiss me and smile at me. Promise that you'll lie to me. I don't really need to know the truth.
If it's one boy, or two or three, in monogamous leprosy.
Don't you call collect, from some toll booth.

Expectations.

[Decisions made. Things you want. Leave it all alone.]