Let me take you out again
To the place where it began
To feel the touch of gentle lips
I care too much, I still insist
You are my muse, you are my thrill
Bend my patience to your will
With devotion you lure me in
I am not wise, that is my sin
What have you done to me?
I guess I'll never see
That you are cold as stone
Oh we're used to fake love
You roam inside my frantic dream
You have been nice yet also mean
We've shared a lot, we've been obscene
Through all the lies we've been so keen
Well this is where our believes collide
Or where our pains will coincide
And everything has been obscure
I can't hold back i won't for sure
What have you done to me?
I guess I'll never see
That you are cold as a stone
Oh we're used to fake love