Thank no one but yourself for finding out what helps the stress
And don't count on anybody else
Your lips move as time passes on by 
Sometimes I'd wish you'd tell a lie
But don't question the morale of a broken man
You talk all about the orgasms you faked
But you only hurt yourself cause all of the drugs you take
But no one knows how bad it gets
I don't categorize the glazed look in your eyes
Because I thought I understood you just fine
And you'd talk about how they were so mean
But you probably wrote them off like their feelings were worth nothing
And of course you know how bad it feels