The reason my love
My priorites got so fucked up
And I'm sorry that I lead you to believe
You don't mean that much to me anymore
And you do and I care and I'd do anything
But I'm out on a limb, dear
And you're just sitting there smoking your thin lipped, 80 sized cigarettes
and laughing, hahahaha.
And I just want you, to, believe me
Could you believe in me?
Believe in me
Cuz I know it isn't what you need
And I know there is a fine line between love and trust
And believing the things that we must believe in
So don't forget about all the little things that mean so much to someone like me
And I know it's only skin deep
And I know how deep that can be
Cuz you tell me
But I just want you to believe in me
Oh, that's the reason my love,