Replay a miserable script full of words that I won’t say. And I’m tired of trying to outrun a promise I should have never made. And I changed the locks so I could get through the days and nights I never asked you. Can you know what’s true? Living lies that kept me close to you. Lying is letting you go on. Lying is letting you go. Can you know what’s true? If lying is leaving, truth is just believing. Last night I came around to the truth whispered in my ear. In the light of day this sleight of hand romance is cold and crystal clear. So I waited long enough to show you that I could change the way I know you. Can you know what’s true? The regret in your eyes tells me there’s nothing left to lose.