Little LiesYou make me beg for conversation, you tell me lies like they're observations, you string me along like I'm a web worth weaving then you leave me high and dry, cold and hungry and starving for more,
You tell me what I want to hear, I love it when you whisper in my ear, you look me in the eyes, and tell me little lies, you tell me little lies,
You push my buttons till I mistakes and, you bring me down till I'm kissing the pavement, you rip my heart out like a surgeon while it's bleeding then you move on to the next while I'm breathing, and begging for more,
Lie to me I don't want reality ever again, let's dare to pretend, lie to me cos I don't want reality anymore, your lies are what I live for.