Whoa, whoa, whoa
No, no
You say my name like it's a habit
Like you don't taste the guilt in it
Your eyes don't blink when you swear you're honest
I've learned to tell every twist
Smoke in the room, we're barely breathing
Truth stays quiet, you talk too much
You touch my waist like you still need me
But your hands don't mean that much
Tell me lies, tell me slow
Say it's sweet, let it show
I don't need the truth tonight
Just give me something I can hold
Tell me lies, make them clean
Say you're still stuck on me
I already know what's real
I just want you to believe
You leave your phone face down on purpose
Like I won't read between the lines
You talk about the future nervous
Like it's not already behind us
Your friends all say you're complicated
I say you're scared of being seen
You build your love, I've calculated
You blame me when it breaks
Tell me lies, tell me slow
Say it's sweet, let it show
I don't need the truth tonight
Just give me something I can hold
Tell me lies, make them clean
Say you're still stuck on me
I already know what's real
I just want you to believe