How am I supposed to trust you
When you are lying all the time?
How am I supposed to know you
When you are drunk all the time?
And I got questions
And you got answers
I'm not sure
If they're fact or fiction
And I got questions
And you got answers
And I'm not sure
If they're even worth asking
You are a lance stuck in my side
Blood and water, you make me cry
The crowd around us with their thumbs down
The king is shaking his head calling for our arrest
And I got questions
And you got answers
And I'm not sure
If they're fact or fiction
And I got questions
And you got answers
And I'm not sure
If they're even worth asking
Can't get no air when you're way up there
Three feet away, can't make you stay
And how are we supposed to dance and kiss
When we are sighing all the time?
And I got questions
And you got answers
I'm not sure
If they're fact or fiction
And I got questions
And you got answers
And I'm not sure
If they're even worth asking