Don’t say that you are nice to me, alright, you’re lying.
Don’t say that you will be with me tonight, you’re lying.
Don’t think I forgot what you said, implying there’s nothing there and it’s dead, in your heart.
Don’t say I’m not nice to you tonight, I’m trying.
Don’t say I’m not in love with you, alright, I’m crying.
Don’t say you’ll be with me again, you’re lying.
There’s nothing there and it’s dead, in your heart, in your heart.
