Your eyes tell me all I need to know,
I can see that you mean it,
And feel in your arms that it’s true.
The way you speak, listen, look,
Tells me all I need to know.
The genuine nature of your words.
But though I’ve just said it,
Although my tone sounded genuine,
And my smile spilled across my lips,
I can’t help but know that I’m lying to you.