Tell me the truth
Does it ever worry you
Every time you draw near
I reach for another beer
Every time you say
I need and love you
I turn away from your face
And avoid the embrace
You let words become justification
For the things you later do
By saying you love me
You are saying
Hey, what I am about to do
Is going to be bad
So get ready
Here I go
Again
Don't worry about the words
Just do your deed
Make it hurt
If that's your thing
I don't care
I've watched this play
I'm ready to see
The curtain call
A new masquerade ball
Let this drama end
I acknowledge every flaw
Let this end
And then we move on