Deceit

<p>Out on the pavement You left me twice now today The tall buildings around me All take a bow with love I feel fine, I feel fine I feel fine, I feel fine</p><p>And if I had a word to say I hope it won’t be a lie Even if I know it might</p><p>The boots have all trampled on me And I don’t look quite the same The street and her lightbulbs Chant to me with grace So you lied, and I feel fine I feel fine, I feel...</p><p>And if I had a word to say I hope it won’t be a lie Even if I know it might And if I had a place to stay “It’s clear that you’re not my type” And now it’s turning cold Say our love is getting old Even if I know you’re wrong</p><p>Deceit is a word that sounds so sweet in your mouth The bitter and rusty taste that runs down my throat</p><p>And if I had a word to say I hope it won’t be a lie Even if I know it might And if I had a place to stay “It’s clear that you’re not my type” And now it’s turning cold Claim our love is getting old Even if I know you’re wrong I’m scratching knees and palms as I’m hitting the ground It hurts so much for me to hear I won’t be the one Even if I know you’re wrong</p>