Ive been involved and Ive paid attention
Ive listened to every word youve said
You tell a lie and I fake my interest
I was around when it really happened
From the beginning until the end
So whats the point of an explanation?
Why would I lie?
Is there anything I left from my story?
This type of deception would be
a waste of both our time
You start to trust as you dull your instincts
Ive tried my best but I still dont care
Youve opened up to a disappointment
I know my way around this conversation
Youve had enough but youre standing there
I leave it up to interpretation
Maybe theres a chance that everything
is going to work out for the best
Maybe theres a chance
that pigs will grow wings and fly