You always come home late, but I know where youve been.

Hard to deny it when you smell so much like sin.

The lies I realize when I check your pager

And now I know the price of angels in cages.



I see it in your face.

Stop trying to explain.

Just so much I can take of your truth crashing down.



Why dont you lie to me?

Why dont you just lie to me?

Why dont you lie to me?

So I can think that you are worth it.



Dont seem so shocked to see I figured it out.

Its just that often, your motive calls the house.

I can still smell him, the smell of his liquor.

Cant tell youre sorry, I know you think youre sorry.



You keep on talking, but I dont want to hear it.

What do you tell him, do you tell him you feel it?

This time I mean it, I really, really mean it.

I want you to lie to me. I need you to lie to me.



Why cant, Why cant, Why cant,

Why cant you lie to me