The Good Life
The Good Life - Playing Dumb songtekst
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There's no talk of future plans There's no romance There's no good reason we should be in love So I've been making shit up We're even sleeping in different beds Different schedules But that's the best excuse you came up with Good enough that it still sticks Still, I'm not tired of you holding out Theres nothing better to come along I'm not tired of being let down I'm tired of playing dumb There's no talk of where you've been Though the evidence keeps creeping its way Into our happy home I hardly notice anymore Matchbooks from the other side of town Those long aching looks Into other people's yards But that can't be what you want I'm not tired of you coming home too late Or when you don't come home at all I can handle being alone I'm just tired of playing dumb I'm tired of playing dumb I'm tired of playing dumb There's no talk of how I am I'm not complaining But maybe a few kind words once in a while . . . .