She got, she got, she got Her own reasons for talking to me. She don't, she don't, she don't Give a fuck about what I need,
And I can't tell you why Because my brain can't equate it. Tell me your lies Because I just can't face it. It's you, it's you, it's you. It's you, it's you, it's you.
[Verse 2:] I won't, I won't, I won't Cover the scar, I'll let it be So my silence, so my silence Won't be mistaken for believing Am I wrong for wanting us to make it?
Tell me your lies Because I just can't face it. It's you, it's you, it's you. It's you, it's you, it's you.