If I faltered slightly twice singling a double or
Botching a landing if that was my routine it
Was Torture
I know that it`s not an understatement there
Will be no wedding to you, I wont have
Trouble understanding
You`re the biggest lie of all I told to myself
And now we`re being honest
There was something in your bed while you
Were sleeping there in your friend`s bed
Not quite the person you were in love with
I used to think I had somebody watching
Over me