You came home this morning wearing 

The clothes you wore last night 

Dress so wrinkled, hair's all out of place 

You say you fell asleep at your sister's watching movies 

But that's not the picture showing on your face 



I have every right to ask questions, 

But you know, I'm not one to pry 

I don't want to live with the sad truth, 

I'd much rather live a lover's lie 



Your love for me is now a cup half full, 

You fill the other half at another well 

My love for you now is thunder without rain, 

And it's been so long since the last drop fell 



Repeat Chorus x2 



No I don't want to live with the sad truth, 

I'd much rather live a lover's lie