What do I pay you for your lies?
Is it free of charge or clocked by time
For a minute flat you can make me smile
But in seconds on the corners dull
What do I pay you for your love?
Is it all made up or do you feel something
Do I shake you from the inside
Or is that all faked surprise
What do I pay you?
Even when you’re not asking
Deep down you’re praying
Spewing your bullshit even through your eyes
Was it all an act when we made love?

What do I pay you for your boredom?
God knows I never piqued your mind
Even when I tried to pull you
Every white laugh was a tug at truth

What do I pay you for your lies?
What the hell was ever real with you