She has so many things that she wants to say But when it's time to talk they all fall away There's just so much that's wrong the words don't come to mind But she won't lie again, she says that every time All these days and all these nights They burn the same by the city lights We know the way to make things right But it's easier to leave than fight And it's been building up the weight of her deceit But to tell the truth is to admit defeat A chain is just as strong as its weakest link And she is only wrong when she stops to think All these days and all these nights They burn the same by the city lights We know the way to make things right But it's easier to leave than fight She can't lie alone She'd rather die alone Says it's the path of least resistance Is this the path of least resistance