Son, you never really have to show;
Lovers, what they don't really need to know.
I favor sincerity;
But somewhere it just occurred to me,
that you got more to gain from a lie.
Yeah, you got less to lose if you deny
the simple truth
ringing in my ear
begging to be let out;
So let me down.

Lovers, why do we seek security?
Stuck in the rhythm of the weak?
I found ways to pacify before,
But I for one am craving something more;
So I'll keep running back,
begging to be let down.
But eveytime you give in you sell yourself
and cycle back again.

We all want to know,
Will these words hold? (x3)
Will these words hold?(x2)

But everytime you giving in you sell yourself
and circle cycles back again.