You came to me like midnight,
with secrets in your eyes.
I knew that I should walk away,
but something felt too right.
You told me not to trust you,
then pulled me close to you.
And somewhere in the silence,
I forgot what wasn’t true.
Tell me what you want tonight,
even if it’s just a lie.
Hold me like you mean it,
and don’t tell me why.
We both know we’re playing
with something we can’t hide.
I always tell the truth.
Even when I lie.
You leave before the morning,
but always come around.
You say that this means nothing,
then hate when I’m not around.
Maybe we don’t need a reason,
maybe we already know.
Every time we say it’s over,
neither one can let it go.
Tell me what you want tonight,
even if it’s just a lie.
Hold me like you mean it,
and don’t tell me why.
We both know we’re playing
with something we can’t hide.
I always tell the truth.
Even when I lie.
Maybe love was never honest.
Maybe neither were we.
But every time you look at me,
I know exactly what I see.
So tell me that it’s nothing.
Tell me one last time.
Then look me in the eyes…
I always tell the truth.
Even when I lie.