I wasnt the kind to ask questions
I wasnt the kind, had the time
I wasnt the kind with a suspicious mind
Now Im kind of sorry, oh, how Im sorryIts not what you did has me sleepless
Its not what you did has me aching so much
Its not what you did that is hurting the most
Its lies that you told, covering upNow, please, please, dont say how much you think of me
And please, please, dont say how much you cared
And please, please, dont say that youd never lie to me
And spare me those lies youve preparedIm not above feeling foolish
And Im not above being betrayed
And Im not above, singing stories of love
But God, how my stories have changedIts not what you did has me sleepless
Its not what you did has me aching so much
Its not what you did that is hurting the most
Its lies that you told me, those lies that you told meSo please, please, dont say how much you think of me
And please, please, dont say how much you cared
And please, please, dont say youd never lie to me
And spare me those lies youve preparedNo, please, please, dont say how much you think of me
And please, please, dont say how much you cared
And please, please, dont say youd never lie to me
Spare me those lies youve prepared